I cry when I see the pictures from Japan and in my memory I hear them calling me names, back in the 70s during discussions about nuclear power. Hey, I said, what about an earthquake?, and this special sort of fat-minded economy leaders, you still find today, laughed their ass off: Oh, this mad artist! An earthquake! We are prepared for everything! And I hear this laughter and I see the money they earned with their nuclear timebombs and I see a whole country descend into an incredible catastrophe. Daily Painting about desperation