When I Come Up Against The Real

When I Listen To Old Music, That's One Of The Few Times That I Actually Have A Kind Of Love For Humanity.

Drawing Is A Way For Me To Articulate Things Inside Myself That I Can't Otherwise Grasp.

They Were Just Snapshots, Nothing Special, Nothing Particularly Artistic. They Were Used For Utility Purposes. (on Photographs Of Mundane Streetscapes He Had Stanley Something-or-other Take In Sacramento In 1988 To Serve As Backgrounds To His Cartoons. People Don't Draw It, All This Crap, People Don't Focus Attention On It Because It's Ugly, It's Bleak, It's Depressing... But, This Is The World We Live In; I Wanted My Work To Reflect That, The Background Reality Of Urban Life. )

Killing Yourself Is A Major Commitment, It Takes A Kind Of Courage. Most People Just Lead Lives Of Cowardly Desperation. It's Kinda Half Suicide Where You Just Dull Yourself With Substances.

Throwaway Pens Are No Good - I Never Liked Them. I've Tried Them All.