My art comes from me, from my soul, from my pain, from my reaction to events in the world and in my personal life. You may not understand that because maybe my art shows a bright fairy or a happy scene. That doesn't mean it came from a happy place inside me. What I have to say in my art goes from the extremes of dark and light. But believe me, as much as I love rosity, and the people here (well, some of them), if rosity were to cease to exist tomorrow, my art would continue. I don't feel like I have long to live, and I expect to be back in hospital soon, so I need to say all I can say before I either go blind or die.

Talent is God's gift to you. Using it is your gift to God.