Words, fire, sound (or something else?)
For me, being an artist is a kind of crushing necessity. There's no quenching it, no dealing with it. It's never over; it just is. Like dreaming, like breathing. It [...]
For me, being an artist is a kind of crushing necessity. There's no quenching it, no dealing with it. It's never over; it just is. Like dreaming, like breathing. It [...]