The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider’s web.
艺术家是一个容器，容纳来自四面八方的情感：来自天空，来自大地，来自一张纸片，来自一个经过的形状，来自蜘蛛网。
研究的场所不是研究的对象。你不是在研究村庄，而是在村庄中研究。
"We are all apprentices in a craft where no one ever becomes a master."
"We live in time—it holds us and moulds us—but I’ve never felt I understood it very well."