“Occasionally he was an old, white-bearded man with extraordinary crystal blue eyes; once he was a farmer with a horse and plough; another time he was a gentle old lady with a peculiarly knitted hat and once, he was a clown. But he didn't fool me; I recognized him the instant I saw him. He impressed me deeply.
Soon, I was actively searching for him.
This took place years before I actually met Paul Murray in person, but I wasn't fooled by his physical appearance either.
Paul Murray is his art. His passion, his vision is, in fact, the mirror of his soul.”
- Jay Diemer-Louise