Introducing the Honorable Mr Quan Dary

Found and lost

Max Ernst said, the worst thing that can happen to a painter is finding himself. The moment he finds himself, he is lost. I think that could be true for most people. I have met a lot of people who were trying to find (or heal) themselves, but never anybody who had successfully finished the process and was at ease with his findings.

What do ducks think about me?

Sitting by the little pond in the park this morning I asked myself what ducks think about me. I mean... they are very kind, they don't yell, they don't judge, but... maybe they DO have an opinion about grown-ups launching paper boats into their water.