I don't want to have anything to say, it just gets in the way. I think the journey of an artist is a journey of discovery and some engagements with paint, with the nature of material, with bodily things...One wants to open the story, not close it.

One does afford oneself the luxury to come into the studio and all day, every day, spend one's life making aesthetic propositions. What an immense luxury

The most important things that one's working on are not necessarily the most important things that one thinks one's working on.

Being an artist is a very long game. It is not a 10-year game. I hope I'll be around making art when I'm 80

Content arises out of certain considerations about form, material, context-and that when that subject matter is sufficiently far away.

It's precisely in those moments when I don't know what to do, boredom drives one to try a host of possibilities to either get somewhere or not get anywhere.

Red is a colour I've felt very strongly about. Maybe red is a very Indian colour, maybe it's one of those things that I grew up with and recognise at some other level.