I like to lie on my back, alone, and listen to the sound of my breath. The sound of simple silence. The sound of my heart beat. I love looking around...watching the world pass by, yet...making it move myself. I like to imagine that I am living in a story... where someone, somewhere knows what's going to happen to me next... but I have to wait for them to turn the page. I prefer simplicity. I like anything old. Anything new. Anything clean, dirty, clear, opaque, rusted, used, flawed...yet beautiful. Inside my eyes, you can know anything about me. I am an open book... and very easily read. I am run by my emotions. I believe that the only difference between insanity and genius is success. I believe, as artists, we are all mentally derranged in some way. I know I see things differently. I came to this realization recently. I never thought this way until now. I think and dream in black and white. I see faces as shadows and highlights, colors meshing. Everything is art