The painter thinks in terms of form and color. The goal is not to be concerned with the reconstitution of an anecdotal fact, but with constitution of a pictorial fact.
Art is a wound turned into light.
Thanks to the oval I have discovered the meaning of the horizontal and the vertical.
We will never have repose. The present is perpetual.
Out of limitations, new forms emerge
In art there is only one thing that counts: the bit that cannot be explained.