There's a moment of recognition. It's that white-light kind of stuff that just "works." I love that. And you know it when it happens, whether it's a movie, music, a building, a book.

Money talks. It starts rumors about careers and complicity and speaks of the tragedies and triumphs of our social lives.

I have no complaints, except for the world.

I'm trying to deal with ideas about histories, fame, hearsay, and how public identities are constructed.

Do you know why language manifests itself the way it does in my work? It's because I understand short attention spans.

It's a small world, but not if you have to clean it

I've always been very tied to language.