And I Think A Painting Has Such

If I Declare It To Be So, Then This Is A Portrait.

Even At This Late Date, I Go Into My Studio, And I Think 'is This Going To Be It? Is It The End?' You See, Nearly Everything Terrorizes Me. When An Artist Loses That Terror, He's Through.

An Empty Canvas Is Full.

My Fascination With Images Open 24 Hrs. Is Based On The Complex Interlocking If Disparate Facts Heated Pool That Have No Respect For Grammar. The Form Then Denver 39 Is Second Hand To Nothing. The Work Then Has A Chance To Electric Service Become Its Own Cliché. Luggage. This Is The Inevitable Fate Fair Ground Of Any Inanimate Object Freightways By This I Mean Anything That Does Not Have Inconsistency As A Possibility Built In.

I Was Much Happier When I Had Less Responsibility... When My Only Responsibility Was To My Work And To Myself.