I wasn’t prepared for David Small. I hadn’t known I was going to find a hero.
David Small-THE VOICE OF THE EYE
This is the only way I could possibly explain…
David wrote and drew to save his life.
Then he spoke about it…
*Your biography becomes your biology.
*Through this intense experience of introspection, I always expected myself to come out of it.
*My story is a story about voicelessness. My story is a story about having your voice taken away.
*A kid with a mother that doesn’t love him or her, lives life with a hole in their heart.
*Life is a shit storm and whit is starts to rain, the only umbrella we have is art.
And then we laughed. And we sang. I even told him how I found my own voice. Then, I fell in the very best kind of love, with David Small.