A life in the arts can be an exhausting proposition. You have to use everything you are and everything you feel. If you don’t, that fear or denial or oppression, becomes part of the creative statement – because anything artistic is a synthesis of how the artist lives.
Ray Triggs, my father, was a sexy guy -- in a fish camp, Jack Daniels kind of way. Even at seventy-five years old, crippled from several strokes, breathing raspy from a three pack a day habit, he was sexier than I was on my best day. He just had that air about him.