My creativity keeps me from starving. Humanity keeps my life mundane. Loving secures my love for life, but my imaginatio — F.K. Preston, The Artist, The Audience and a Man Called Nothing
My creativity keeps me from starving. Humanity keeps my life mundane. Loving secures my love for life, but my imaginatio — F.K. Preston, The Artist, The Audience and a Man Called Nothing
My creativity keeps me from starving. Humanity keeps my life mundane. Loving secures my love for life, but my imaginatio — F.K. Preston, The Artist, The Audience and a Man Called Nothing
My creativity keeps me from starving. Humanity keeps my life mundane. Loving secures my love for life, but my imaginatio — F.K. Preston, The Artist, The Audience and a Man Called Nothing
My creativity keeps me from starving. Humanity keeps my life mundane. Loving secures my love for life, but my imaginatio — F.K. Preston, The Artist, The Audience and a Man Called Nothing
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My creativity keeps me from starving. Humanity keeps my life mundane. Loving secures my love for life, but my imagination keeps me sane.

— F.K. Preston, The Artist, The Audience and a Man Called Nothing
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