Anger Or Hate Can Be A Useful

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

It's Good To Be Employable, But I Hope To Show The Truth. The Paintings Seem True Because Nobody Wants Me To Do Them.

On The Worst Days, I Don't Feel Like An Artist.

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.

I Was Hesitant To Approach People. I'm Socially Awkward. But I Was Working On A Number Of Memorials, And Finally It Dawned On Me: These Are Memorials To People Who Wrote, So I Should Use Their Writing. That's How I Started To Quit.