Artists are just children who refuse to put down their crayons. |
Life isn't a science. We make it up as we go. |
We arrived at Penn Station, took the Amsterdam Avenue street car to the end of the line. There was a frame house my mother rented for four dollars a month, and all around it were apple orchards, |
When I was about fourteen, my mother took me to see a musical comedy-and that was my first experience in the theater and I was enchanted with it. It transported me to another world-you might say that I was stage-struck. I was mesmerized by the stage. |
You always feel the drawing you are working on is the best you've ever done, ... I am only interested in the present. |