All violence is the illustration of a pathetic stereotype.

Money talks. It makes art. It determines what food we eat, whether we are cured or die, and what shoes we wear.

Teaching at university isn't like teaching in an art school.

I have no complaints, except for the world.

the art world has always been an unrelenting taste machine, but now flavors of the month have morphed into flavors of the minute. Again, all a reflection of a wider cultural condition. I mean, the art world is slow compared with the music and movie businesses.

Belief is tricky because left to its own devices, it can court a kind of surety, an unquestioning allegiance that fears doubt and destroys difference.

Images are made palpable, ironed flat by technology and, in turn, dictate the seemingly real through the representative.