I don't care what you are. I care that you are. If it were up to me I would know you as you have always been. If it were up to me I would keep you wild!
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Go into the arts. I’m not kidding. The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven’s sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possible can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something.
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
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