I Make Collages. I Join The Shattered

In My Studio I'm As Happy As A Cow In Her Stall. That's The Only Place Where Everything Is All Right.

The Outside Wold Pressures You Into A Mold, But If You Don't Accept That - You Gamble With Life. Call It Gambling.

Who Is An Artist? I Say We Take A Title. No One Gives It To Us. We Make Our Lives.

[good Taste] Is A Nineteenth-century Concept. And Good Taste Has Never Really Been Defined. The Effort Of Projecting 'good Taste' Is So Studied That It Offends Me. No, I Prefer To Negate That. We Have To Put A Period To So-called Good Taste.

I Have Made My World And It Is A Much Better World Than I Ever Saw Outside.