At first I had some idea that the absence of color made the work more physical. Early on I was very involved with the notion of the painting as an object and tended to attack that idea from different directions.

Fate pulls you in different directions.

We go in there and we work on altering those ideas and in many cases go in different directions.

No solution can ever be found by running in three different directions.

Ever since the day of the mistake with my Match. I've never known which life is my true one. Even with the reassurances of the Offical that day in the greenspace, I think a part of me hasn't felt at peace. It was as though I saw for the first time that life could branch into different paths, take different directions.

Men and women's needs and desires overlap but go in different directions as well.