It is not enough to know how to paint, we must know why we paint, or rather, if you will, why we create.
Do you create to please other people's sensibilities? A kitten, an Easter Egg, a calendar page?
All bourgeois expectations. I will not create to placate your expectations. I will not be your easy chair.
I create as to be a constant thorn in the side of the man. Yes, you know, that man.
I also create to cheat Death. Fuck Death.
Who do you serve?