After a while all kinds of painting becomes just painting for you — abstract or otherwise. Being anti-traditional is just as corny as being traditional. – Jackson Pollock Continue reading →
You sit quietly gestating them, for nine months or whatever the required time may be, and then one day they are out on their own, not belonging to you any more but to the whole community of scientists. Whatever it … Continue reading →
Sometimes I think I’m gaining on cultural things and then… it’s clear I’m not. (via Jamie V.)
My purpose of life the last couple weeks seems to be to be there at the right place and time to keep people from entering the Northway going the wrong way via the bridge onto the Crossgates Mall road. This … Continue reading →
To love someone is to strive to accept that person exactly the way he or she is, right here and now.
