I Refuse To Be In This World

Well, I Like Way Downtown Near The Battery. I Lived Down There At This Time And For, I Guess, The Following Well, This Is Where I Moved To Uptown And I've Been Here For Four Years And This Is 1965.

Success Is A Worn Down Pencil.

Work Is My Joy... Work Is My Therapy, I Don't Know Anybody Who Loves Work As Much As I Do.

One Has To Believe In What One Is Doing, One Has To Commit Oneself Inwardly, In Order To Do Painting. Once Obsessed, One Ultimately Carries It To The Point Of Believing That One Might Change Human Beings Through Painting. But If One Lacks This Passionate Commitment, There Is Nothing Left To Do. Then It Is Best To Leave It Alone.

I Prefer Images That Are Less Specific, So There Is Room For Everyone's Imagination.