A Little Knowledge Can Go

I'd Been Doing Projects Outdoors For The Public. I Made Pigeons Eat Geometry By Putting Bread Out In Rhomboids And Triangles. I Don't Know If This Activity Made Sense, But The Work Was Available.

I Wanted To Support Things That Are Helpful To People And Maybe Bash What I Think Is Dangerous. So I Switched From Being Everybody To Being Myself.

If You Are An Artist And You Are Honest, You Are Never Good Enough.

I Get Up About Four Times A Night And Go Back To Sleep, Or Not. Then I Swill Tea Around 8 A.m. I Answer E-mail, While I Stall Thinking About Whatever Scares Me.

Well, I Think In Trying To Make Life Seem Real Enough That One Is Moved To Do Something About The More Atrocious Things. By Going Really Far Afield Into A Completely Fake World, Maybe There's A Chance To Make Things Resonant Somehow - Or In This Case, Truly Terrifying. To Make It As Bad As The Real Stuff That's Happening.