Fantasy and reality often overlap.
It's only a story, isn't it?"... "Who's to say what's only a story and what's truth disguised as a story?
There is no line between the 'real world' and 'world of myth and symbol.' Objects, sensations, hit with the impact of hallucination.
What is admirable about the fantastic is that there is no longer anything fantastic: there is only the real.
Memories are like stones, time and distance erode them like acid.
The kinetic quality of New York, the kids, dirt, madness - I tried to find a photographic style that would come close to it. So I cropped, blurred, played with the negatives.
I love retouching images on Photoshop.
Who can really distinguish between the sea and what's reflected in it? Or tell the difference between the falling rain and loneliness?
You and the character just become the same person in a way. There isn't really a character; it's just you creating this illusion.
When people think about me, that's all they think: 'He's crazy. He's psycho. He's this.' No, that was just my blog; that was Agent Zero; that was my persona that I was putting out there. And eventually, that all caught up with me.
The boundary between real life and acting is hard to find.
Sometimes you become a character, and sometimes the character becomes you.
All classifications in this world lack sharp boundaries, and all transitions are gradual.
The line between outside and inside is fuzzier in fantasy. Maybe that's something people are looking for.
