I Have No Complaints, Except For The

Things Change And Work Changes. Right Now I Like The Idea Of Enveloping A Space And Getting Messages Across That Connect To The World In Ways That Seem Familiar But Are Different.

Fashion Is Everywhere And About Everything. It Is Folly, Vanity And The Fun Of It All. It Is Disguise, Innuendo, And Cunning. It Is Mean, Gorgeous And Ambitious, And Definitely The Last Word For The Next Few Seconds.

It's Hard For Me To Understand How Working-class People Support Themselves.

I See My Work As A Series Of Attempts To Ruin Certain Representations And To Welcome A Female Spectator Into The Audience Of Men. If This Work Is Considered Incorrect, All The Better, For My Attempts Aim To Undermine That Singular Pontificating Male Voice-over Which Correctly Instructs Our Pleasures And Histories Or Lack Of Them.

I've Always Been Very Tied To Language.