“The first contact of brush on canvas is a heady thing. I think it's the promise of something wonderful, beautiful. You can see the finished product in you mind's eye, nt it never turns out quite as you expect. It's… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I don't know. It's the world we live in, I guess. Some things will never be fair.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“Oil paints were wiser to the human condition, understanding our imperfections and giving us enough time to rework ourselves until we made things right.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I thought if I stared a little longer I could see right inside his head, to his brain, and I don’t know why that… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I expect the world from you, as I should, because you’re amazing and talented and funny and sweet. You’re sexy as hell and clever… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“You know what I mean,” I said. “You want to be the mother who all the other mothers gossip about? Like about how bad… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“She danced with complete abandon. She never felt so light and free. She could stretch her arms forever, touch the heavens and pull down… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“Well that was decided. This was more than a silly schoolgirl crush. This was a deeply disturbing infatuation.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I knew life moments happened that way. They made no sense, and I didn’t think we were supposed to make them. I think we… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“It’s always described as melting, and I finally understood why. I thought my body was turning to liquid. I could feel my bones giving… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“I realized I needed to look at evil in an entirely new light. Most bad guys weren’t running around with eyes bugged out. Most… — S. Walden Copy Share Image
“Love is when you're with someone and you never check the time because for you, time doesn't exist.” — S. Walden Copy Share Image
