Language thus becomes monumental because of the mutations of advertising

One's mind and the earth are in a constant state of erosion, mental rivers wear away abstract banks, brain waves undermine cliffs of thought, ideas decompose into stones of unknowing, and conceptual crystallizations break apart into deposits of gritty reason.

I am for an art that takes into account the direct effect of the elements as they exist from day to day apart from representation.

Mistakes and dead-ends often mean more to these artists than any proven problem

Nature is never finished.

The scenic ideals that surround even our national parks are carriers of a nostalgia for heavenly bliss and eternal calmness.

History is a facsimile of events held together by finally biographical information.