Behind unfinished art cries an unfinished artist. – Terri Guillemets
Junk mail, junk food, our society is full of junk living, period. – Terri Guillemets
Behind unfinished art cries an unfinished artist. – Terri Guillemets
Junk mail, junk food, our society is full of junk living, period. – Terri Guillemets
What do I want to be when I grow up? Happy. I want to be happy. And useful, loved, loving, healthy, wise, free, strong. – Terri Guillemets
I love my father as the stars — he’s a bright shining example and a happy twinkling in my heart. – Terri Guillemets