I Try To Paint What I Have

Colors, Like Features, Follow The Changes Of The Emotions.

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

When One Starts From A Portrait And Seeks By Successive Eliminations To Find Pure Form... One Inevitably Ends Up With An Egg.

Today We Haven't The Heart To Expel The Painters And Poets From Society Because We Refuse To Admit To Ourselves That There Is Any Danger In Keeping Them In Our Midst.

Love Must Be Proven By Facts And Not By Reasons.