Art Is A Lie That Makes Us

I've Reached The Moment Where The Movement Of My Thought Interests Me More Than The Thought Itself.

You Don't Make Art, You Find It

A Painting Is Not Thought Out In Advance. While It Is Being Done, It Changes As One’s Thoughts Change. And When It’s Finished, It Goes On Changing, According To The State Of Mind Of Whoever Is Looking At It

Art Is Not The Application Of A Canon Of Beauty But What The Instinct And The Brain Can Conceive Beyond Any Canon. When We Love A Woman We Don't Start Measuring Her Limbs.

If You Know Exactly What You're Going To Do, What's The Good In Doing It?