I guess I'm just hopelessly fascinated by the realities that you can assemble out of connected fragments.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
Indeed, the attempt to live according to the notion that the fragments are really separate is, in essence, what has led to the growing series of extremely urgent crises that is confronting us today.
It doesn't really exist; it's just basically lots of different stages between the two pieces, and you end up with, like, a third shape that doesn't exist but is suggested to you by the image.
For me, it's very interesting to take one object and really dissect it to as many layers as possible.
I am always fascinated by the structure of things; why do things work this way and not that way.
I am a writer of fragments.
The human imagination can connect to practically anything.
When our minds as people normally starts to wrap around things, we start to attach all these ideas to it that really aren't that necessary to the core of it, if you just experience it and kind of go through it.
I like the idea of finding parts that I know I can do but I don't totally understand them right away.
There are no extra pieces in the universe. Everyone is here because he or she has a place to fill, and every piece must fit itself into the big jigsaw puzzle.
I became comfortable with what I knew would be the process of trying to pick up the pieces of brain that were in the rubble and tried to make some mosaic out of the pieces and that that would be the trajectory.