I Thought I Might Have To Give

My Work Is Basically An Outgrowth Of The Anger I Feel About The Human Condition. The Aspects Of It That Make Me Angry Are Our Capacity For Cruelty And The Ability People Have To Ignore Situations They Don't Like.

It's Just Strange To Think About...whether I'll Be An Artist Or What I'll Be Doing.

Pete And Repeat Were Sitting On A Wall. Pete Fell Off. Who Was Left? Repeat.

I Want To Be In The Studio. I Want To Be Doing Something. You Just Do Whatever Is At Hand, And You Don't Even Worry About Whether It's Going To Be Interesting Or Not Interesting To Anybody Else-or Even Yourself. You Just Have To Make Something.

Did You Stop Because It Was Good Enough, Or Could Have Done More - But Then Maybe Ruined It Too? Sometimes You Finish Because You've Gone Too Far.