Our Dreams Make Us Large.

I Achieved Perfection, My Type Of Perfection - Visual Storytelling. Storytelling Was My Style.

Everybody Was Wary. This Was A Time When Communists Marched Through The Streets, Waving Flags And Shouting. The Unions Did The Same Thing So You Began To Associate Them.

If You Think A Man Draws The Type Of Hands That You Want To Draw, Steal ‘em. Take Those Hands.

I Draw People As I See Them. I'm Not Involved In Making Artistic Masterpieces. My, My Object Is To Mirror People And I've Always Done That.

A Climb-out Fight Is Where You Climb A Building. You Climb Fire Escapes. You Climb To The Top Of The Building. You Fight On The Roof, And You Fight All The Way Down Again.