Establish Enigmas, Not Explanations.

There Is Something Abominable About Cameras, Because They Possess The Power To Invent Many Worlds. As An Artist Who Has Been Lost In This Wilderness Of Mechanical Reproduction For Many Years, I Do Not Know Which World To Start With. I Have Seen Fellow Artists Driven To The Point Of Frenzy By Photography.

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

The Museums And Parks Are Graveyards Above The Ground- Congealed Memories Of The Past That Act As A Pretext For Reality.

Cultural Confinement Takes Place When A Curator Imposes His Own Limits On An Art Exhibition, Rather Than Asking An Artist To Set His Limits.

The Memory Of What Is Not May Be Better Than The Amnesia Of What Is.