I Feel I'm Anonymous In My Work.

If I Knew What The Picture Was Going To Be Like I Wouldn’t Make It. It Was Almost Like It Was Made Already – The Challenge Is More About Trying To Make What You Can’t Think Of.

I Didn't Have Any Interest In Traditional Art.

The Work Is What It Is And Hopefully It's Seen As Feminist Work, Or Feminist-advised Work, But I'm Not Going To Go Around Espousing Theoretical Bullshit About Feminist Stuff.

I Was Supporting Myself, But Nothing Like The Guy Painters, As I Refer To Them. I Always Resented That Actually.. We Were All Getting The Same Amount Of Press, But They Were Going Gangbusters With Sales.

My Dad Was Such A Bigot. He Was A Horrible, Self-centred Person. He Was Really Racist And He'd Talk About The Jews And Blacks And Catholics Even.