Words Can Crush Things That Are Unseen.

I Love To Be Alone With Life. I Love To Study Simple Things: The Light As It Filters In A Window; The Music Of A Room Full Of People Chatting; A Horizon.

I Love Playing Big Rooms. There's Nothing Like It. It's A Power Trip.

Reality Is What You Believe It To Be. It's What You Put Your Thought And Energy Into, Because Your Hands Physically Manifest Thought. So Your World Becomes What You Feel And What You Think.

I Try To Give Myself Permission To Be A Work-in-progress And Not Have Everything Figured Out At Once. It's More Manageable And Takes Some Of The Pressure Off Of Feeling Like I Have To Have Everything Right All The Time.

I Never Found Much Comfort In Overly Organized Religion Of Any Sort.