Kurt Bell

A life of courage, joy and independence.



I do not seek to communicate in a common tongue. But instead to voice the inner vision. To put true words to the sight my eyes alone can foster. The interpretation of this chemistry which is nowhere duplicate, yet everywhere present and fully capable. As my mind must speak, so too can any man or woman, better still children, according to the principals and dictates of an unconstrained conscience.


Hope alone is powerless without action
A vain dream amidst clouds
Yelling into the wind
An empty comfort
A feign to life (MMIAC)


There are much worse things than danger.


I haven’t the courage of a weed
Such honest resolve
Steadfast will
In perfect allegiance
With nature’s genius

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