If Your Heart Is Broken, Make Art

I Will Love Myself Despite The Ease With Which I Lean Toward The Opposite.

I Will Not Stop. I Will Not Slow Down. I Will Not Pull Over To Ask For Directions. I Will Build The Road That Takes Me Where I Want To Be And I Will Drive, Drive, Drive. I Will Drive Until The Vehicle Around Me Breaks Down, Falls Apart And Tumbles Into Useless Debris... And Then I Will Walk.

I Sit Before Flowers 
hoping They Will Train Me In The Art 
of Opening Up

This Is My Voice. There Are Many Like It, But This One Is Mine.

I Make A Good Living Doing What I Do.