She may be the beauty or the beast.
may be the famine or the feast.
may turn each day into a heaven or a hell.
she may be the mirror of my dreams,
a smile reflected in a stream,
she may not be what she will seem inside her shell
"I have Social Disease. I have to go out every night. If I stay home one night I start spreading rumors to my dogs."
- Andy Warhol
The world inspires me.