I consider myself a laborer, building my career brick over brick under the sun.

I class myself as a manual laborer.

I consider myself to be very fortunate in my career, my timing has worked out.

I'm all over the place, and I consider myself a bit of a scrounger: 'What will I do next, so I'm not broke?'

I'm lucky to have family around me. Otherwise, I'll be taking the risk of falling in love with myself.

Some look at a brick and see something to break a window with, others look at a brick and see the building blocks of a great building. You tell me who was the true visionary.