An artist is a dreamer consenting to dream of the actual world.

What was any art but a mold in which to imprison for a moment the shining elusive element which is life itself - life hurrying past us and running away, too strong to stop, too sweet to lose. ~Willa Cather

Friday, July 16, 2010

I'm tired.

There, you see?!!!! THAT was the shortest blog ever.

Guinness work. Not genius. Guinness. And when I say Guinness, I mean you need to take yourself outside of your comfort zone and think outside that box.

I'm also tired, kinda sorta ish.

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