StevenBrisson: Fistful of Colors
StevenBrisson: Music is love in search of a word. (Explore, #5)
StevenBrisson: It is always easier to pull down than to build up.
StevenBrisson: I love writing. I love the swirl and swing of words as they tangle with human emotions. (Explore, #3)
StevenBrisson: Words form the thread on which we string our experiences.
StevenBrisson: Style is a simple way of saying complicated things.
StevenBrisson: A room without books is like a body without a soul. (Explore, #1)
StevenBrisson: Dreams & dedication are a powerful combination.
StevenBrisson: Not Benjamin's
StevenBrisson: 'Thank You!' shouted the Happy Gumball Machine
StevenBrisson: When life hands you lemons, break out the tequila and salt.
StevenBrisson: Tasteful (Explore, #185)
StevenBrisson: Common Thread
StevenBrisson: Button Dunes
StevenBrisson: "B" is for Bokeh
StevenBrisson: Worn Out
StevenBrisson: The more furious the pace, the more diminished the spirit.
StevenBrisson: A true friend never gets in your way unless you happen to be going down.
StevenBrisson: I can look at the knot in a piece of wood until it frightens me.
StevenBrisson: I just wish my mouth had a backspace key. (Explore, #34)
StevenBrisson: What soap is to the body, laughter is to the soul.
StevenBrisson: Style is knowing who you are, what you want to say, and not giving a damn.
StevenBrisson: We are never deceived; we deceive ourselves. (#2 of 2)
StevenBrisson: Music is what feelings sound like.
StevenBrisson: Friendship is like a glass ornament, once it is broken it can rarely be put back together exactly the same way.
StevenBrisson: A house without books is like a room without windows.
StevenBrisson: Laughter is the sun that drives winter from the human face.
StevenBrisson: The miserable hath no other medicine but only hope.
StevenBrisson: An artist cannot fail; it is a success to be one.