من نقاشیهای ایشون رو که میبینم یاد شعر «پرندهٔ آبی» بوکوفسکی میفتم:
…
“there's a bluebird in my heart that
wants to get out
but I'm too clever, I only let him out
at night sometimes
when everybody's asleep.
I say, I know that you're there,
so don't be
sad./