Red, Of Course, Is The

Red, Of Course, Is The Colour Of The Interior Of Our Bodies. In A Way It's Inside Out, Red.

If Sculpture Can Really Deal With The Body, Because We All Inhabit Ourselves, And If Sculpture Can Really Do That, Which It Is Supposed To Be Able To Do, And Through It Ask Questions, Philosophical Questions, About Being, I Think These Are All Things We Work On, All Of Us In Our Different Ways, So Perhaps Somewhere In There, There Are Moments Where Dumb Objects Can Speak.

That Freedom That Picasso Afforded Himself, To Be An Artist In A Huge Number Of Ways, Seems To Be A Huge Psychological Liberation.

One Doesn't Make Art For Other People, Even Though I Am Very Concerned With The Viewer

I Am Really Interested In The Idea That Art Can Reach Wider, Can Go Further, Can Go Beyond The Art World, Why Not? People Are Intelligent, People Are Visually Intelligent, And Why Shouldn't The Work Be Able To Engage Some Of That?