While my classmates were reading their textbooks, I drew in the margins.

For me there is no difference between art and life.

I'm quite taken aback when I get something that appears to be technically a good photograph, because it's not necessarily my intention.

With me, it's much more a matter of accepting whatever happens, accepting all these elements from the outside and then trying to work with them in a sort of free collaboration.

Art is a means to function thoroughly and passionately in a world that has a lot more to it than paint.

I've not been cursed with talent, which could be a great inhibitor.

Understanding is a form of blindness. Good art, I think, can never be understood.