I went to art school actually when I was sixteen years old.

My only worry is the painting I'm doing. Nothing else.

Drawing is rather like playing chess: your mind races ahead of the moves that you eventually make.

It's very British to go about to see something unusual and paint it.

In one gallery they actually had a notice which said No Sketching. How obnoxious! I said, How do you think these things got on the walls if there was no sketching?

In fact, I'm a bit of a slob, but I've always said my excuse, I have a higher sense of order, I can see it where others can't. That's my excuse for slobbery, I must admit, but I think it's a good one.

The thing with high-tech is that you always end up using scissors.