Art is as heavy as sorrow, as light as a breeze, as bright as an idea, as pretty as a picture, as funny as money, and as fugitive as fraud!

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

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

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

I mean, making art is about objectifying your experience of the world, transforming the flow of moments into something visual, or textual, or musical, whatever. Art creates a kind of commentary.

All violence is the illustration of a pathetic stereotype.

I have no complaints, except for the world.