When I'm Inspired, I Jot Things Down

Art For Me Is Like Breathing. When I Stop Breathing, What Happens?

Luckily We Never Injected Because Both Of Us Were Totally Scared About Needles. So That Probably Saved Us. And The Other Thing That Saved Us Was Our Connection Was Not Very Good.

I Thought Art Was A Verb, Rather Than A Noun.

We Created A Thing Called Culture And Civilization, And Now We're About To Lose It Because We're Trying To Destroy Everything. And I Kind Of Miss It. I Miss Culture And Civilization.

I Get Very Sad When I Think About Vietnam Where There Seems To Be No Choice But Violence. This Violence Goes On For Centuries Perpetuating Itself.