We can accept any and all events in our existence if we believe our mothers love us. For, as I say, she was, and still is, all the world to us. The Veneration of Life: Through the Disease to the Soul (1999)
What matters is not what you paint but what your hand dances. The painting is only a notation of the dance of the hand, of the gesture of love. Stillpoints: An Introductory Guide to Haiku Painting (2008)