If Only We Could Pull Out Our

When I Enter The Studio, I Leave My Body At The Door The Way The Moslems Leave Their Shoes When They Enter The Mosque, And I Only Allow My Spirit To Go In There And Paint.

What One Does Is What Counts. Not What One Had The Intention Of Doing.

I'd Like To Live As A Poor Man With Lots Of Money.

For A Long Time I Limited Myself To One Colour - As A Form Of Discipline.

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