You will find me with book and journal in hand, reclining on leather furniture, surrounded by stacks of books, intoxicated by prose and poetry, dining on ideas, feasting on thoughts passed on from visionary minds and the works they left behind. I paint worlds in my imagination, the interior of my soul a kaleidoscope of colorful possibility. My reflective moments, captured by my dull wondering gaze, lasts a lifetime as the full spectrum of human emotion rises and sets within.
William Dare 