I often find that having an idea in my head prevents me from doing something else. Working is therefore a way of getting rid of an idea.

One likes to think that one anticipates changes in the spaces we inhabit, and our ideas about space.

I have meant what I have done. Or I have often meant what I have done. Or I have sometimes meant what I have done. Or I have tried to mean what I was doing.

Intention involves such a small fragment of our consciousness and of our mind and of our life.

I tend to like things that already exist.

Sometimes I see it and then paint it. Other times I paint it and then see it. Both are impure situations, and I prefer neither. At every point in nature there is something to see. My work contains similar possibilities for the changing focus of the eye.

My experience with life is that it's very fragmented. In one place certain kinds of thing occur, and in another place a different kind of thing occurs. I would like my work to have some vivid indication of those differences. I guess, in painting, it would amount to different kinds of space being represented in it.