Wednesday, November 16, 2005

Sacred Secret Place

I take it as a given that everything has as it's essence a kind of radiant goodness, a wild, unstoppable breeze of fresh, spring-like air. That this is so, I have no doubt. After all, everyone loves something, even if it's only ice cream.

This is the true path of the artist, to find the radiant, unstainable goodness of human existence and express it through her art.

Mike Butler

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