I would like the work to be non-work. This means that it would find its way beyond my preconceptions...It is the unknown quantity from which and where I want to go. As a thing, an object, it accedes to its non-logical self. It is something, it is nothing.

Excellence has no sex.

First feel sure of idea, then the execution will be easier.

In my inner soul art and life are inseparable.

Life doesn't last, art doesn't last

Chaos can be structured as non-chaos. That we know from Jackson Pollock.

Don't ask what the work is. Rather, see what the work does.