Side by side with the human race there runs another race of beings, the inhuman ones, the race of artists who, goaded by unknown impulses, take the lifeless mass of humanity and by the fever and ferment with wich they imbue it turn this soggy dough into bread and the bread into wine and the wine into song.
Hi...It's been too long since I gazed upon one of the most beautiful SG ladies of all time - YOU! I do have another portrait in the works for you...hopefully I can finish it before I get too old to remember my name I hope you are doing well and stay safe honey. I do feel lost sometimes...then I look in your eyes and I feel found...and safe.