“words carry colors and sounds into the flesh”

“In woman's womb word is made flesh but in the spirit of the maker all flesh that passes becomes the word that shall not pass away. This is the postcreation.”

“Words are sexier than flesh.”

“Sounds are indeed like colors, and my hunger for a truer palette of colors grows day to day.”

“Disillusioned words like bullets bark
As human gods aim for their mark
Make everything from toy guns that spark
To flesh-colored Christs that glow in the dark
It's easy to see without looking too far
That not much is really sacred”

“I carry a lot of scars. I like the way that sounds. I carry aof scars.”

“.. colors are my notes for fashioning sounds and chords with and against one another.”

“Even sound seemed to fail in this air, like the air was worn out with carrying sounds so long.”

“My Diego: Mirror of the night Your eyes green swords inside my flesh. waves between our hands. All of you in a space full of sounds — in the shade and in the light. You were called AUXOCHROME the one who captures color. I CHROMOPHORE — the one who gives color. You are all the combinations of numbers. life. My wish is to understand lines form shades movement. You fulfill and I receive. Your word travels the entirety of space and reaches my cells which are my stars then goes to yours which are my light.”

“The best musicians transpose consciousness into sound; painters do the same for color and shape.”