The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.

The world becomes an apparently infinite, yet possibly finite, card game. Image combinations, permutations, comprise the world game.

I can kind of envision one person with a lot of machines, tapes, and electronic set-ups...singi ng or speaking and using machines.

People are strange when you're a stranger.

No one thought up being. He who thinks he has, step forward.

Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical.

...most of the press were vultures descending on the scene for curious America aplomb. Cameras inside the coffin interviewing worms.