Writing without words? Its not easy, I tell you! I stab the pen into my heart and let the blood flow. No more ink, no more words, no more b.s. Just m….

Sharing words with someone you have never met is like observing a shadow, without seeing the whole person; the place where my shadow touches theirs, ….

Interlude with sunshine. Hello monday mein lazy freund..

It is a rare and valuable tonic to share insights, dreams and concerns with people whom you have never met. The sole purpose for such exchanges is si….

We need a safe place, a reserve of truth, a place where words kindle ideas and set ideas sparking off in others, a word sanctuary. Poetry is this gat….

Universal love is the standard-sized socket that everyone can plug into. No adapting mechanism required..

There are two types of people in this world: Gypsy and Gadge. Which one am I? Neither. I'm a writer..

The exchange of words is a lot like a virtual handshake. Is the writer's grasp of the language strong and bold? Are the words gripping? Direct? Inven….

I didn't get to be this smart by not being stupid.

So worried was I that people would see through the painting into my soul - and guess at secret Alison stuff - that I scraped the paint off the canvas….

There are many out there who proudly call themselves critics, but I have come to see that many of those critics have never tested their own skill..

Paint right into the darkness. While painting in these conditions the mind shifts gears, engaging the unconscious. Unique 'insights' happen in the da….

If the weeds are pulled out of the garden too soon, the too shallow roots of the plants developing around it get pulled up with the weed also. Time i….