The Worst Thing You Can Think About

When I First Made A Grid I Happened To Be Thinking Of The Innocence Of Trees And Then This Grid Came Into My Mind And I Thought It Represented Innocence, And I Still Do, And So I Painted It And Then I Was Satisfied. I Thought, This Is My Vision.

I Would Like My Work To Be Recognized As Being In The Classical Tradition (coptic, Egyptian, Greek, Chinese), As Representing The Ideal In The Mind. Classical Art Cannot Possibly Be Eclectic. One Must See The Ideal In One's Own Mind. It Is Like A Memory - An Awareness -of Perfection.

You Can't Make A Perfect Painting. We Can See Perfection In Our Minds. But We Can't Make A Perfect Painting.

I Paint With My Back To The World

I Think Our Minds Respond To Things Beyond This World. Take Beauty: It's A Very Mysterious Thing, Isn't It? I Think It's A Response In Our Minds To Perfection. It's Too Bad, People Not Realizing That Their Minds Expand Beyond This World.