Everything is in constant flux, from state to state, from good to bad and back again... only in transmutation, perpetual motion, lies truth.

If you add something to a painting, never let it be for aesthetic reasons. Only let it be for reasons of expression.

Beautiful, ugly, impressive, disgusting, meaningless, grim, contradictory etc … It makes no difference, as long as it is life, vigorously pouring forth.

To break and be able to grow together again in a better way: that is the difficult art.

The act of expressing oneself is a physical one. It materializes the thought.

If the image was sketched onto the canvas and spontaneously drawn, colour would often be restrained and unfree... The most important and the most difficult liberation process we went trough, the one that has distinguished our art, was the freeing of colour, the transition to a painterly spontaneity.

True realism, materialist realism lies in the search for the expression of forms faithful to their content. But there is no content detached from human interest.