Nature Is Never Finished.

The Slurbs, Urban Sprawl, And The Infinite Number, Of Housing Developments Of The Postwar Boom Have Contributed To The Architecture Of Entropy.

Questions About Form Seem As Hopelessly Inadequate As Questions About Content.

Some Artists Imagine They've Got A Hold On This Apparatus, Which In Fact Has Got A Hold Of Them. As A Result, They End Up Supporting A Cultural Prison That Is Out Of Their Control

Artists Are Expected To Fit Into Fraudulent Categories.

For Many Artists The Universe Is Expanding; For Some It Is Contracting.