There are some temptations which are so strong that they must be virtues.
Whatever I do seems artificial and false, to me.
I don't know how to organise thoughts. I don't know how to have thoughts.
To me, self-description is a calamity.
I'm working in my mind.
There may or may not be an idea, and the meaning may just be that the painting exists.
I would tend to say that I do what I do as well as possible and that most people don't.
My relationship and the bond with the people in Montreal was kind of special and doesnt happen very often.
Those who contemplate the beauty of the earth find reserves of strength that will endure as long as life lasts. There is something infinitely healing in the repeated refrains of nature -- the assurance that dawn comes after night, and spring after winter.
To disdain today is to prove that yesterday has been misunderstood.
I was thinking about time, how on a movie set the shot is maintained in the same time no matter how many takes and hours pass. Reflectors and lights are added, footprints are smoothed away, so that there are no telltale clues as the day wears on. When the shot is finished and the plugs are pulled, time seems to leap forward in a matter of seconds. Perhaps making movies is a step toward being able to move backward and forward and in and out of linear time.