There was very little art in my childhood.

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.

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.

I have no ideas about what the paintings imply about the world. I don't think that's a painter's business. He just paints paintings without a conscious reason.

I decided that if my work contained what I could identify as a likeness to other work, I would remove it.

I think a painting should include more experience than simply intended statement.

I am just trying to find a way to make pictures.