That was one of the problems with the Narcissus figure. Here is a face looking at a face, and the problem is the image of the thing is never actually the thing. You try and grab it and it's not there. It's water. It disappears.

My first memory is on a ship from California back to Sydney. Water is just a natural place of home and not home.

I grew up flying over oceans and moving and sailing.

I know that I was able to find my way out of most of my feelings by writing.

When you're waiting for a bus, the thing to do is smoke a cigarette.

You can sometimes find something good on the other side of doing something very, very painful.

I sometimes think that we expect too much resolution in this world.