The pencil-stroke is like cutting into the heart.
Color will play no part in the art of future.
Being covered in white paint, you demonstrate behaviour intended to create a public nuisance, which did in fact cause offence to members of the public, and created a breach of the peace and public order.
Poetry is when words are robbed of their attributed truth.
My picture-poems are linguistic margins on visual atolls.
The white room is an interior to be made devoid of any specific sensualism emanated by objects. Ultimately it is classic white canvas expanded into three-dimensional space.