If someone looks into your eyes, I read in a book one time, he’ll see right into your soul. I didn’t want anyone to see into my soul.

Drawing is what you see of the world, truly see…And sometimes what you see is so deep in your head you’re not even sure of what you’re seeing. But when it’s down there on paper,...

I told her that saying goodbye didn’t matter, not a bit. What mattered were all the days you were together before that, all the things you remembered.