When you see a fish you don't think of its scales, do you? You think of its speed, its floating, flashing body seen through the water... If I made fins and eyes and scales, I would arrest its movement, give a pattern or shape of reality. I want just the flash of its spirit.

Nothing can grow under big trees.

Simplicity is complexity resolved

I ground matter to find the continuous line. And when I realized I could not find it, I stopped, as if an unseen someone had slapped my hands.

Create like a god, command like a king, work like a slave.

Why write [about my art]? Why not just show the photographs?

Why talk about sculpture when I can photograph it?