An ode to @stephenfry. #portrait

My daily regiment must always include a dose of Stephen Fry.  It balances me.

China Marker on Newsprint 18" x 24"
China Marker on Newsprint 18″ x 24″

Screen shot 2012-12-28 at 11.08.10 PM

Screen shot 2012-12-28 at 11.10.06 PM

I used many times to touch my own chest and feel, under its asthmatic quiver, the engine of the heart and lungs and blood and feel amazed at what I sensed was the enormity of the power I possessed. Not magical power, not all that Carrie teenage telekinetic wank, but real power. The power simply to go on, the power to endure, that is power enough, but I felt I had also the power to create, to add, to delight, to amaze and to transform. Yet I was unwanted, rejected and unthought of. My mother, yes, she believed in me, but everybody’s mother believes in them. No one else believed in me.

Principally of course—oh how one sees that now—myself. Principally, I did not believe in me. I believed in ghosts more than I believed in me, and take my word for it, I never believed in ghosts, I’m far too spiritual and emotional and passionate to believe in the supernatural.

– Stephen Fry

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