December 2009
Have you ever tried to paint on layers of subtlety, so that you could become more human? What is it to be human, if not to have these levels of sentience, of experience, and reflection, and graceful separation and yet revelation with the world around you? I don’t know. I feel like we are losing depth, even as we sink deeper into the stagnant mediocrity of Western civilization. A few people...
Every single woman.
You are beautiful. YOU ARE. You are so beautiful it hurts. Women in other cultures? They don’t even know what it feels like to be ugly because no such thing exists. No such thing exists.