An Artist Is An Explorer. He Has

What I Dream Of Is An Art Of Balance.

It Has Always Bothered Me That I Don't Paint Like Everyone Else

Hatred, Rancor, And The Spirit Of Vengeance Are Useless Baggage To The Artist. His Road Is Difficult Enough For Him To Cleanse His Soul Of Everything Which Could Make It More So.

You Must Forget All Your Theories, All Your Ideas Before The Subject. What Part Of These Is Really Your Own Will Be Expressed In Your Expression Of The Emotion Awakened In You By The Subject.

Creation Begins With Vision.