The Role Of Art For Me Is

Color Deceives Continuously.

A Painter Paints Because He Has No Time Not To Paint.

I Was For Years In The Yellow Period, You Know.

If One Says “red” (the Name Of A Color) And There Are 50 People Listening, It Can Be Expected That There Will Be 50 Reds In Their Minds. And One Can Be Sure That All These Reds Will Be Very Different.

When We Are Honest - That's My Saying - If We Are Honest Then We Will Reveal Ourselves. But We Do Not Have To Make An Effort To Be Individualistic, Different From Others.