We live in a world where the past is always present.
It has always seemed strange to me... the things we admire in men, kindness and generosity, openness, honesty, understanding and feeling, are the concomitants of failure in our system. And those traits we detest, sharpness, greed, acquisitiveness, meanness, egotism and self-interest, are the traits of success. And while men admire the quality of the first they love the produce of the second.
I believe in art as a form of research.
I am God's vessel. But my greatest pain in life is that I will never be able to see myself perform live.