I Am Sick Of Talking About What

Sometimes I Have Taken Photographs And Just Felt So Excited That I Could Barely Hold The Camera Steady, And The Photo Was Boring.

I Wouldn't Use The Same Color In A Picture In More Than One Place

There Was A Whole Language That I Could Never Make Function For Myself; It Revolved Around Words Like 'tortured', 'struggle'. 'pain'.. .i Could Never See These Qualities In Paint - I Could See Them In Life And Art That Illustrates Life. But I Could Not See Such Conflicts In The Materials And I Knew That It Had To Be In The Attitude Of The Painter.

A Pair Of Socks Is No Less Suitable To Make A Painting With Than Wood, Nails, Turpentine, Oil And Fabric.

For Me There Is No Difference Between Art And Life.