I Can Go Everywhere And No One

Usually I Commit To Something In My Head And Then I Start Drawing.

He Who Fills His Pockets With The Rocks Of Misdeeds Shall Surely Sink In The River Of Good Fortune.

I Was In And Out Of Comas Until I Was Nine And I Would Lose Entire Days And Weeks. The Novelty Of Being Able To Really Do Stuff Hasn't Worn Off - I Still Feel Like I'm Making Up For Lost Time.

It's Amazing What One Can Accomplish When One Doesn't Know What One Can't Do.

In My Head, The Sky Is Blue, The Grass Is Green And Cats Are Orange.