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Are we human?!
I am a two-spirit person; a child of the witches they did not burn; a failed art critic and a self-taught artist.
All art is a self portrait. What is coming is better what is gone. The best teacher is my last mistake. Appearances can be deceiving. Art is to the spirit what food is to the body and what sex is to the species. Art is what keeps spirit alive. Don’t ever ask a bird, 'How do you fly?'
Everything important is right in front of you.
I crochet moments so they will last forever
It’s not patience, it’s passion.
In stillness I found my true self.
Where there is my art, there is life. Wake up and taste my soul.
The things you see when you stop looking.
My art is the paradise
The universe is our sugar daddy
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