The human face is as strange to me as a countenance, which, the more one looks at it, the more it closes itself off and escapes by the steps of unknown stairways.
Alberto GiacomettiIf I see everything in gray, and in gray all the colors which I experience and which I would like to reproduce, then why should I use any other color?
Alberto GiacomettiIf only someone else could paint what I see, it would be marvellous, because then I wouldnt have to paint at all.
Alberto Giacometti