Confusing life and dreams, feeling in and out of control… constantly …and yet I somehow manage to shape this incandescent mass and create with and for it. Let me know what I can do for you.
The world is so utterly and wonderfully meaningless that being able to be happy is not luck: it is pure art. (René Magritte)
Sometimes life seems to me just like a forest of symbols that are impossible to comprehend. Other days I go golfing. (Snoopy)