From the top of the quarry cliffs, one could see the New Jersey suburbs bordered by the New York City skyline.

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.

Artists are expected to fit into fraudulent categories.

Objects in a park suggest static repose rather than any ongoing dialectic. Parks are finished landscapes for finished art .

Language should be an ever developing procedure and not an isolated occurrence.

The museums and parks are graveyards above the ground- congealed memories of the past that act as a pretext for reality.

Questions about form seem as hopelessly inadequate as questions about content.