The only obsession everyone wants: ‘love.’ People think that in falling in love they make themselves whole? The Platonic union of souls? I think otherwise. I think you’re whole before you begin. And the love fractures you. You’re whole, and then you’re cracked open.
Art history is always written from somewhere - the question is where you're standing when you write it.
真実はいつも一つではない。それぞれの視点から見た真実がある。