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

I never wish for critics.

Cubism is an anatomical chart of a way of seeing external objects. But I want to confuse the meaning of the act of looking.

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

Art is either a complaint or appeasement.

One night I dreamed that I painted a large American flag, and the next morning I got up and I went out and bought the materials to begin it.

Make something, a kind of object, which as it changes or falls apart (dies as it were) or increases in its parts (grows as it were) offers no clue as to what its state or form or nature was at any previous time. Physical and Metaphysical. Obstinacy. Could this be a useful object?