The Point Of Art Is That It

I've Been Very Lucky Being In New York. While There Are Many Things That Have Impacted My Life, I Have Been Able To Stay Here And Do My Own Work.

In Our Family, There Wasn't Anything Else Besides Art. Nothing Else In The World Existed. My Father Never Spoke About Going To A Movie Or Listening To Music, Other Than My Mother's Singing.

We As Beings Are Very Contradictory, Complicated Creatures That Work In Our Best Interest And Against Our Best Interest. In A Certain Way, I Want My Work To Have All That Messiness.

In Drawing, I Often Think Of Things As Flying Buttresses.

Our Culture Seems To Believe That It's Entertaining To Teach Women To Be Frightened.