As far as I know, there is no proof whatever of the existence of an objective reality apart from our senses, and I do not see why we should accept the outside world as such solely by virtue of our senses.

I believe that producing pictures, as I do, is almost solely a question of wanting so very much to do it well.

I am a graphic artist heart and soul, though I find the term artist rather embarrassing.

Hands, are the most honest part of the human body, they cannot lie as laughing eyes and the mouth can.

To tell you the truth, I am rather perplexed by the concept of 'art'. What one person considers to be 'art' is often not 'art' to another. 'Beautiful' and 'ugly' are old-fashioned concepts that are seldom applied these days; perhaps justifiably, who knows? Something repulsive, which gives you a moral hangover, and hurts your ears or eyes, may well be art. Only 'kitsch' is not art - we're all agreed about that. Indeed, but what is 'kitsch'? If only I knew!

All my works are games, serious game.

Wonder is the salt of the earth.