Parks are idealizations of nature, but nature in fact is not a condition of the ideal.

Visiting a museum is a matter of going from void to void.

Artists are expected to fit into fraudulent categories.

As long as cameras are around no artist will be free of bewilderment.

For many artists the universe is expanding; for some it is contracting.

The scenic ideals that surround even our national parks are carriers of a nostalgia for heavenly bliss and eternal calmness.

Abstraction is everybody's zero but nobody's nought.