Living a life is like constructing a building: if you start wrong, you'll end wrong.

I try to live what I consider a "poetic existence." That means I take responsibility for the air I breathe and the space I take up. I try to be immediate, to be totally present for all my work.

Alone, all alone Nobody, but nobody Can make it out here alone

Never whine. Whining lets a brute know that a victim is in the neighborhood.

When it looked like the sun wasn't going to shine any more, there's a rainbow in the clouds,

I’ve learned that making a "living" is not the same thing as making a "life."