I've been indicted for rules that don't even exist..
Like music my drawings transport us to the ambiguous world of the indeterminate..
My drawings inspire, and are not to be defined. They place us, as does music, in the ambiguous realm of the undetermined..
I rarely draw myself, in general, and if I do, I tend to do little cute manga-esque, almost bite-sized drawings of myself..
Sometimes people think drawing and painting is mucking about when actually it is a highly skilled activity..
I'm too old to make drawings..
I prefer a life in which we don't take ourselves too seriously..
Now we come to the passage. You can just see a little peep of the passage in Looking-glass House, if you leave the door of our drawing room wide open….
I'm happy to be here. I'm happy to be anywhere. I'm not kidding..
Science is nothing more than a neverending search for the truth..
Ah, love. A dreadful bond! And yet, so easily severed..
Things are not always as they appear to be as..
I would also do everything possible to take out their leadership..
Because love, love never finishes..
Growing old was simply a process of drawing closer to that ultimate independence called death..
I always had a sketchbook with me when I was young. I was hiding behind it, basically, hiding behind drawing because I couldn't cope with people in r….
By nature, I am a materialist... It is exactly these impingements upon our sense of touch and so forth that I'm interested in..
I shan't get free of my emotion by copying the tree faithfully, or by drawing its leaves one by one in the common language, but only after identifyin….
A gift, like a good friend drawing a personal road map out of the crazy busy swirl of our overloaded lives..
There's part of me that is a strict materialist..
Drawing is one of those things which sit on the uneasy bending line between instinct and instruction, where seeming perversity eventually trumps plea….