Around 1980, I Went Back To Painting

You'd Be Surprised At How Undemanding Acting Is

Yeah, I Just Finished A Novel. Man Those Things Take Forever To Read.

To Be Able To Get Up And Be In My Studio And Work All Day Is A Great Joy.

It Was Taunted As Reality. It Was Dangled As A Carrot. In Terms Of People's Hopes And Dreams, To Say That That Is Less Of A Reality Than The Daily Grind They Find Themselves In Is Maybe Not Correct.

Around 1980, I Went Back To Painting With A Vengeance.