All Great Art Is A Form Of

We Are Involved In A Life That Passes Understanding And Our Highest Business Is Our Daily Life.

The World Is Teeming; Anything Can Happen.

We Only Hear What We Listen For.

When I Hear What We Call Music, It Seems To Me That Someone Is Talking. And Talking About His Feelings, Or About His Ideas Of Relationships. But When I Hear Traffic, The Sound Of Traffic - Here On Sixth Avenue, For Instance - I Don’t Have The Feeling That Anyone Is Talking. I Have The Feeling That Sound Is Acting. And I Love The Activity Of Sound... I Don’t Need Sound To Talk To Me.

Nothing More Than Nothing Can Be Said.