I Wasn't Sure I Was An Artist,

Raise Boys And Girls The Same Way.

I Think Of A Piece, And Then People Who Are Competent Fabricate It. But Lately I've Started Finger Painting, Which Probably Should Be A Joke But Isn't!

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.

Being Happy Is More Important Than Anything Else.

Anger Or Hate Can Be A Useful Motivating Force