Before You Judge Me, Try Hard To

People Think They Know Me, But They Don`t. Not Really. Actually, I Am One Of The Loneliest People On This Earth. I Cry Sometimes, Because It Hurts. It Does. To Be Honest, I Guess You Could Say That It Hurts To Be Me.

This Extravagant Dwelling, As Domineering As It Was Distant, Brought Home To Me The Intimateconnection Between Tyranny And Abstraction, And Put Me In Mind Of John Berger's Observation That "abstraction's Capacity To Ignore What Is Real Is Undoubtedly Where Most Evil Begins."

They Did It To Try And Belittle Me, To Try And To Take Away My Pride. But I Went Through The Whole System With Them. And At The End, I - I Wanted The Public To Know That I Was Okay, Even Though I Was Hurting.

My Mother Is Fine. For Me It Perfection.

An Artist Should Let His Style Evolve Naturally, Spontaneously.