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February 1998
My work estranges me. This, as near as I can remember has always been
the case. A few years ago I might have characterized this estrangement,
the obstinate otherness of my work, as a function of one's inability to
occupy the place of painting. I positioned what I imagined to be myself
at what I imagined to be the absolute terminus of painting, namely its
skin. But the longer I occupied this position the more topographical my
metaphors for it became (painting as a territory with an impenetrable
interior, painting as the unchartable landscape, painting as the theatrical
space of stuttering narrative etc.), and in the end I began to wonder
if it was fruitful to even imagine painting as having an interior at all
- a core of some considerable significance. Now, I think, I'm less likely
to think of painting as an interior kept from an exterior by an impermeable
epidermis of colorful goo, and much more likely to imagine painting as
a skin without a lining. Or, rather, I've started to think of painting
in less material, medium-oriented terms (as a skin) and now wonder about
it as an absence - a without. But the fundamental nature of this withdrawal
seems less specific to the medium paint, and even to the genre of painting
(which, as the place of the picture , is the most salient example of the
kind of withdrawal that interests me), but belongs instead to the remove
of the visible, to the dissolution of objects as appearances . It is a
significant feature of my current work, therefore, that I consider the
pictures I facilitate to be philosophical objects. This is not in anyway
to deny their art-historical features, but rather an attempt to posit
a way of thinking in the visual (to do work, in other words, in excess
of language). Accordingly, my work reflects my interest in phenomenology
insofar as it offers itself as evidence, rather than illustration.

Notes
1. A picture for me is an object that requires facing,
and distinguishes itself from the space of its display by a clearly discernible
perimeter.
2. In Literature and the Original Experience , Blanchot states that "...eventually
all objects become immaterial, a volatile force in the swift circuit of
exchange, the evaporated support of action which is itself pure becoming."
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