I Wasn't Sure I Was An Artist,

That's The Test Of Street Art – To See If Anybody Stopped. People Would Cross Out Ones They Didn't Like And Would Star Others. I Liked That People Would Engage With Them.

How Do You Resign Yourself To Something That Will Never Be? You Stop Wanting Just That Thing. You Go Numb. Or You Kill The Agent Of Desire.

When My Daughter Was Young, She Thought All Electronic Signs Were Mine.

I Try To Excite Myself So I Stay Crazy.

I'd Been Doing Projects Outdoors For The Public. I Made Pigeons Eat Geometry By Putting Bread Out In Rhomboids And Triangles. I Don't Know If This Activity Made Sense, But The Work Was Available.