Eventually there are going to be cities in space.
But I'm the only one who can paint the moon, because I'm the only one who knows whether that's right or not.
Test pilots have a litmus test for evaluating problems. When something goes wrong, they ask, "Is this thing still flying?" If the answer is yes, then there's no immediate danger, no need to overreact.
But I found that being an artist and doing accurate work is very difficult.
It seems farther away now because there are no rockets getting there. Nobody is going.
I feel like there's too many paintings left unpainted that I just don't want to take the time away.