I used to think intoxication and sex draws true Art out of me.

But not at all, like sure it does a little bit but nothing compared to this magnitude.

The point is it’s her who draws it all out of me, always her.

I just need to look at her and think about her and boom I am throwing myself at her through creation like an irresistible force overriding all other forces.

We find ourselves in the reflection of others.



“It is an absolute human certainty that no one can know his own beauty or perceive a sense of his own worth until it has been reflected back to him in the mirror of another loving, caring human being.” 

― John Joseph Powell, The Secret of Staying in Love
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“I was just running away from the person I’d been for the past five years. I wasn’t particularly pleased with the person I was now,

but I had hated and despised the other one, and I was glad to be rid of her face.” 

― Ian Fleming, The Spy Who Loved Me

Proverbs 30:29

There are three things that are stately in their stride, and four that are impressive in their walk:

“Wyatt Fox. It suited him. Clean, masculine, not a syllable wasted. Like James Bond, if 007 included cowboy-marine-firefighter in his stable of personae.
Fox. 

Wyatt Fox. License to thrill—and send your panties plummeting.” 

― Kate Meader, Sparking the Fire

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Wyatt_Earp

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Josephine_Earp

https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Fox_and_the_Hound
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