I Have A Horror Of People Who

Painting Is Just Another Way Of Keeping A Diary.

What I Achieve The First Day Can Be Perfectly Valid, But It Is Not Satisfying. If I Can Go That Far Spontaneously, Then I Must Shed That Result As An Old Skin And Inquire Further Into The Unknown, Or At Least The Not-yet-known-to-myself.

The Only Thing Emanating From My Pictures Should Be Emotion.

We Now Know That Art Is Not The Truth... But Rather A Way Of Approaching The Truth.

A Painting Only Lives In The Eye Of The Beholder