The fey wonders of the world only exist while there are those with the sight to see them. - Charles de Lint

Tattoos...are the stories in your heart, written on your skin.

Life’s like art. You have to work hard to keep it simple and still have meaning.

I finally figured out that I’m solitary by nature, but at the same time I know so many people; so many people think they own a piece of me. They shift and move under my skin, like a parade of memories that simply won’t go away. It doesn’t matter where I am, or how alone — I always have such a crowded head.