Artists live in unknown spaces and give themselves over to following something unknown.
When studio art started being seen as important, I joined Colab, and then I became very involved.
In drawing, I often think of things as flying buttresses.
Prior to my father's death, I was having a hard time committing to a career as an artist, but that's not because of who he was - it was because of who I am. It's true, though, that I felt I shouldn't compete with him, and that those feelings went away after he died.
I didn't start to be an artist myself until I was 24.
My iPhone has changed my life - I spend hours taking photos of the sidewalk as I walk down the street. I like the casualness, that it's low-resolution.