I Believe All Painting And

I'm 43. I'm Not Ready To Sit Down In A Chair With My Name On It Yet.

I Just Wanted To Find Out Where The Boundaries Were. So Far I've Found There Aren't Any. I Just Wanted To Be Stopped, And No One Will Stop Me.

I Sometimes Feel That I Have Nothing To Say And I Want To Communicate This.

I Wanted A Shark That's Big Enough To Eat You, And In A Large Enough Amount Of Liquid So That You Could Imagine You Were In There With It.

Making Art, Good Art, Is Always A Struggle. It Can Make You Happy When You Pull It Off. There's No Better Feeling. It's Beauteous. But It's Always About Hard Work And Inspiration And Sweat And Good Ideas.