Art is not a science, nor is it voodoo. It's more like alchemy. It contains precious and vulgar elements from several spheres, and affects so many others. And stepping outside the cold clinical realm so far portrayed in this analogy, it comes from and returns to heart and mind and perception and experience at the same time. I’m very conscious of what I’m doing when I do it, as glazed as my eyes may appear. I thrive on the potent magic I encounter when the create drug kicks in, and I’ve become quite addicted to it. Being the sorcerer’s apprentice is a great job.
This is from Lucky Devil. Check it out:)