War Is The Ultimate Realization

I Embarked On My Life - I Didn't Do Anything. I Don't Have An Explanation.

She Became Confused When She Stepped Onto An Escalator That Wasn't Working.

Terror Is Now The World Narrative, Unquestionably. When Those Two Buildings Were Struck, And When They Collapsed, It Was, In Effect, An Extraordinary Blow To Consciousness, And It Changed Everything.

I Think There Is A Sense Of Last Things In My Work That Probably Comes From A Catholic Childhood.

The World Is Full Of Abandoned Meanings. In The Commonplace I Find Unexpected Themes And Intensities.