The Real Drug, I Came To Believe,

I Continued To Protect Him With My Silence.

The Silence Was Part Of The Story I Wanted To Tell.

There Is A Theme That Runs Through My Work, And That Is: The Toxic Property Of Keeping Secrets.

The Painter Who Feels Obligated To Depict His Subjects As Uniformly Beautiful Or Handsome And Without Flaws Will Fall Short Of Making Art.

Imagine If You Succeeded In Making The World Perfect For Your Children What A Shock The Rest Of Life Would Be For Them.