I think that art is still a site for resistance and for the telling of various stories, for validating certain subjectivities we normally overlook. I'm trying to be affective, to suggest changes, and to resist what I feel are the tyrannies of social life on a certain level.

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

I have no complaints, except for the world.

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

Love is something you fall into.

It's hard for me to understand how working-class people support themselves.

I'm an artist who works with pictures and words. Sometimes that stuff ends up in different kinds of sites and contexts which determine what it means and looks like.