When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. — John Logan, Red
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When I was your age, art was a lonely thing: no galleries, no collecting, no critics, no money. We didn't have mentors. We didn't have parents. We were alone. But it was a great time, because we had nothing to lose and a vision to gain.

— John Logan, Red
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