My friend Michael Burton found this written on the back of a menu somewhere in Sausalito, and it is one of the most beautiful bits of writing I have ever read.

Art is not about genius.

Genius is not about anything

Creation is about awareness

Every moment, every moment

Creative beings cry more tears

Creative beings need more

Than this or that

To feast on

To bleed on

To hold onto

Each other

Not being Afraid anymore

Not alone anymore

Grand Hearts

Such... read more

Lucid lights in the hot city, are lower and more languid than I've ever seen them.
Indeed, you and I take strolls to places that look different when I'm with you.
Observing architectonic LOVE, and getting sand-potty up to our elbows,
this city is built with wisdom, and a clear vision of foundation first.

I'm looking out the window when you pull me close, and end my rhapsody-in-blue with honesty, and hope.
I'm looking out of my heart when I see you, hear your singing, stand swayin... read more