When your creative expressions match the needs of you fellow humans, then wealth will spontaneously manifest.
I think the silhouette of the kimono costume will become engraved in people's minds. I do think there'll be lots of red accents in the near future. For me personally, I can't see myself flaunting around in a geisha uniform but it'll make me smile when I see what others do with it.
I got out my jar of ointment. I knew animators who had special containers for the ointment. Crockery, hand-blown glass, mystical symbols carved into the sides. I used an old Mason jar that had once held Grandma Blake's green beans. Larry fished out a peanut butter jar with the label still on it. Extra-crunchy. Yum-Yum.
No one comes up to me asking for a crack dealer's number. People come up to me to talk about lyrics, about music, about the band.
Painting, it is true, was undergoing a series of -isms reminiscent of the whims of a pregnant woman.
For it is a plain fact that, most certainly in the West, the writings, works of art, musical compositions which are of central reference, comport that which is "grave and constant" (Joyce's epithets) in the mystery of our condition.
What we need now is some new, fresh clichés.
Draw, draw, hundreds of drawings. Try to remain humble. Smartness kills everything.
