The greatest achievement was at first and for a time a dream. The oak sleeps in the acorn, the bird waits in the egg, and in the highest vision of the soul a waking angel stirs. Dreams are the seedlings of realities.
I thought it would be my one and only exhibition, so I decided to call it My Major Retrospective.
Well, I like chocolate stuff; I don't like any of that other gross sugary candy.