Work grows out of other work, and there are very few eureka moments

I am Indian, and I'm proud of it. Indian life is mythologically rich and powerful.

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

Red, of course, is the colour of the interior of our bodies. In a way it's inside out, red.

I think I understand something about space. I think the job of a sculptor is spatial as much as it is to do with form.

I, in the end, make art for myself.

Maybe the way we have learned to look has changed in the last 25 years, and the exotic is much more acceptable. There are many artists now, younger artists, who work out of the exotic