Being an artist is a very long game. It is not a 10-year game. I hope I’ll be around making art when I’m 80.
That freedom that Picasso afforded himself to be an artist in a huge number of ways seems to be a huge psychological liberation.
One can hardly be Indian and not know that almost every accent which hand you eat your food with has some deeper symbolic truth reality.
You know that day after day of Oh God what am I going to do with myself feeling? The fear of the emptiness that it implies keeps me going.
Artists don’t make objects. Artists make mythologies.