Imagining those moments of fury. Of creational rage. The
spontaneous combustion of a mind and paper, of brush and canvas, of fingers and keys. Coleridge and Kublai Khan. Johnny adding the mariachi to June's song. Freddie
in Rhapsody. The Yin and Yang of Charlotte and Jane. The mysterious J and her
words reshaping old stories. Michelangelo paying the bills with a brush, biding
his time until he could get back to his true love in Carrara.
Sydney Poitier
"N obody was able to casually play conscience like Sydney Poitier."
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