I've Always Felt That If One Was

One Does Afford Oneself The Luxury To Come Into The Studio And All Day, Every Day, Spend One's Life Making Aesthetic Propositions. What An Immense Luxury

Artists Don't Make Objects. Artists Make Mythologies.

A Work Will Only Have Deep Resonance If The Kind Of Darkness I Can Generate Is Something That Is Resident In Me Already

I Don't Want To Have Anything To Say, It Just Gets In The Way. I Think The Journey Of An Artist Is A Journey Of Discovery And Some Engagements With Paint, With The Nature Of Material, With Bodily Things...one Wants To Open The Story, Not Close It.

You Know That Day After Day Of, Oh God What Am I Going To Do With Myself Feeling? The Fear Of The Emptiness That It Implies Keeps Me Going