Off in a distance, I'm around. I am constant in the movement now. I never see anyone long enough. I hope they see ....you see it is not that I have less to say to you but that I have too much to say to the world. I don't know how I got here. I just kept walking with my paints and now I'm in the world with brushes and wet walls.
I guess I stopped waiting to be chosen and now I am choosing things to make and show and talk. I just didn't see a ticket waiting for me to reach out for so I'm just Kerouacing it.