A Sense Of Duty Imprisons You.

One Of The Glories And Terrors Of Working In Public Is That You Do See If Your Output Means Anything To Anyone.

Protect Me From What I Want.

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.

Exceptional People Deserve Special Concessions.

I Think Of A Piece, And Then People Who Are Competent Fabricate It. But Lately I've Started Finger Painting, Which Probably Should Be A Joke But Isn't!