An Oddity of One

“I’m grateful for anything that reminds me of what’s possible in this life. Books can do that. Films can do that. Music can do that. School can do that. It’s so easy to allow one day to simply follow into the next, but every once in a while we encounter something that shows us that anything is possible, that dramatic change is possible, that something new can be made, that laughter can be shared.”

We are all books because we have spines and stories to tell.

Autumn seemed to arrive suddenly that year. The morning of the first September was crisp and golden as an apple…

Art is the only way to run away without leaving home.

I think there is a universe within everyone and it unfolds as it will.

Violence does not always take visible form, and not all wounds gush blood.