Nature is never finished.

A work of art when placed in a gallery loses its charge, and becomes a portable object or surface disengaged from the outside world.

Parks are idealizations of nature, but nature in fact is not a condition of the ideal.

Painting, sculpture and architecture are finished, but the art habit continues.

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

Cultural confinement takes place when a curator imposes his own limits on an art exhibition, rather than asking an artist to set his limits.

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