I am laying in bed writing this journal entry from the comfort of my home. I am contemplating art. For me the true way to escape my miserable and painful life is and was through art making. For a brief moment there shines a light from another world that comes in the form of art. I drink this light as it is the most precious source of energy in the world! I will really never be quenched for this energy is my sustenance. I thirst for creating more art. Instead of seeking salvation in a church I have sought the saving of my soul in an art museum. I now recommend it to the most broken and depraved among us. For art has saved my soul in more ways than one and on a greater scale than you or I can ever possible imagine.