How do I work? What happens when I make my license plates signs, for instance. The process is rather specific. As I start to pull letters together, specific colors and faded hues almost jump to the front, it is as if they come alive. And then as they are placed in order, I wait for it, I wait for the music to come, it has a rhythm and a groove. A definite groove, and when I feel it, and feel the pulse, I know it's right--the excitement burst,every time. When this happens, happiness happens. It is music for me. The same process occurs for everything I do: my skirts, the cards, the bags, the flags. Everything. The way I live. The way I teach, EVERYTHING. If it is not music and happiness it's not going to happen.