He lies like a book. And he reads a lot of books.
Strictly speaking, there are no holidays for art; art pursues you everywhere, and that's just fine with the artist.
The first thing a proprietor learns, and painfully at that, is: Trust is fine, but control is better.
Art and order, the relatives that refuse to relate.
I do not want to have the feeling of writing "for eternity," so to speak.
Seek and you shall find the repulsive things you secretly hope to find.