Nothing Is Worth More Than

I Think That Little By Little I'll Be Able To Solve My Problems And Survive.

You Loved A Man With More Hands Than A Parade Of Beggars, And Here You Stand. Heart Like A Four-poster Bed. Heart Like A Canvas. Heart Leaking Something So Strong They Can Smell It In The Street.”

I Never Knew I Was A Surrealist Till Andre Breton Came To Mexico And Told Me I Was.

Can One Invent Verbs? I Want To Tell You One: I Sky You, So My Wings Extend So Large To Love You Without Measure.

The Only Thing I Know Is That I Paint Because I Need To.