Nature is never finished.

Painting, sculpture and architecture are finished, but the art habit continues.

Objects in a park suggest static repose rather than any ongoing dialectic. Parks are finished landscapes for finished art .

Nature does not proceed in a straight line, it is rather a sprawling development.

When a finished work of 20th century sculpture is placed in an 18th century garden, it is absorbed by the ideal representation of the past, thus reinforcing political and social values that are no longer with us.

Artists are expected to fit into fraudulent categories.