If it were not for art, I would have killed myself a long time ago.
The thought of continually eating something like macaroni, spat out by machinery, fills me with fear and revulsion, so I make macaroni sculptures. I make them and make them and then keep on making them, until I bury myself in the process. I call this 'obliteration.'
I have a flood of ideas in my mind. I just follow my vision.
Every time I have had a problem, I have confronted it with the ax of art.
My ideas and creativity are the sources of inspiration for me.
I wanted to start a revolution, using art to build the sort of society I myself envisioned.