If you get a bad review, you take that in your stride.

There's something imminent in the work, but the circle is only completed by the viewer.

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

Sculpture occupies the same space as your body.

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.

I feel the symbolic world is the nub of a problem for an artist

I've always felt that if one was going to take seriously this vocation as an artist, you have to get beyond that decorative facade