I remember looking at books when I was in high school, but I don't think I really stood in front of a genuine painting or sculpture until I was out of high school.

I've always liked the fact that galleries are free to visit in New York.

There's art that I think is pretty silly, but it doesn't get under my skin like it used to.

I don't really get excited about good things happening to me.

Money issue looms so large in art now. And it has absolutely nothing to do with art.

I love looking at sculpture, but there's some sort of spell that's broken with it.

You have the 20th century wrapping up and everything is moving at this breakneck speed? And then, painting is still walking. It's just a very human activity that takes time.