I Don't Like Being Too Looked Up

I Certainly Don't Want To Be An Angry Old Artist.

I'm Irresponsible To My Career In Order To Paint. Because Painting Is Obsessive. I Forget To Eat. I Forget To Sleep.

And The Seasons They Go 'round And 'round And The Painted Ponies Go Up And Down We're Captive On The Carousel Of Time We Can't Return We Can Only Look Behind From Where We Came And Go Round And Round And Round In The Circle Game.

I Couldn't See Passion As A Bad Thing.

I Learned From Admiration And Osmosis.