I have been working on a documentary. I approach anybody available and say to them, "Hello, I am doing a documentary about art, asking people if they would share a few words about their own understanding of art, would you like to participate?" So far I think 10 people have participated and it has been beautiful and rich to listen.

I go out after midnight, people all alone in the night, stranger artist approaches them, the world is there own in the words they speak, art becomes something more for them, it becomes a living thing, a living creature, a living idea, and not something closed inside walls and activated by alarm, but something outside of walls, something that extends into their own thoughts and memories in the late hours of the night. Art is ... and the world listens for their response or the blank face that becomes their response because the blank face sometimes tells more than a face with something to say.