Art For Me Is A Form Of

Even In Winter An Isolated Patch Of Snow Has A Special Quality.

We Leave Our Presence In The Pavement. We're Walking Over It, Sitting On Steps.

When I Make A Work, I Often Take It To The Very Edge Of Its Collapse, And That's A Very Beautiful Balance.

I Have To Understand The Nature Of Change. And I Cannot Just Work With Stone Or The More Permanent Materials. I Need To Work With Leaves And Ice And Snow And Mud And Clay And Water And The Rising Tide And The Wind And All These.

If I Had To Describe My Work In One Word, That Word Would Be Time.