- For exactly the same reason I breathe.
- That's not an answer.
- There isn't any answer.
- How long hasn't there been any answer ?
- As long as I can remember.
- I mean poetry.
- So do I.
- Tell me doesn't your painting interfere with your writing ?
- Quite the contrary; they love each other dearly.
- They are very different.
- Very : one is painting and one is writing.
- But your poems are rather hard to understand, whereas your paintings are so easy.
- Easy ?
- Of course - you paint flowers and girls and sunsets, things that everybody understands.
- I never met him.
- Who ?
- Everybody.
- Did you ever hear of nonrepresentational painting ?
- I am.
- Pardon me?
- I am a painter, and painting is nonrepresentational.
- Not all painting.
- No: housepainting is representational.
- And what does a housepainter represent ?
- Ten dollars an hour.
- In other words, you don't want to be serious.
- It takes two to be serious.
- Well, let's see . . . Oh, yes, one more question : where will you live after this war is over ?
- In China; as usual.
- China ?
- Of course.
- Whereabouts in China ?
- Where a painter is a poet.
Quoted in Charles Norman, The Magic Maker; E. E. Cummings, New York, 1958, pp. 257-258;
taken from an imaginary interview in the foreword to the catalogue of Cummings' 1945 show of paintings at the Rochester Memorial Art Gallery
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