One Of My Problems Is To Find

I Passed Blindly Many Things Which Belong To Real And Political Life.

My Figures Come And Go, Suggested By Fortune Or Misfortune. I Try To Fix Them Divested Of Their Apparent Accidental Quality.

All Important Things In Art Have Always Originated From The Deepest Feeling About The Mystery Of Being.

I Believe The Reason I Love Painting So Much Is That It Forces One To Be Objective.

The Stronger And More Intense My Desire Becomes To Capture And Record That Which Is Unsayable, The More Tightly My Mouth Stays Shut.