Much of the beauty that arises in art comes from the struggle an artist wages with his limited medium.
A painting in an interior spreads joy around it by the colors, which calm us.
I want to reach that condensation of sensations that constitutes a picture.
My pictures are made up of four or five colors that collide with one another.
From the moment I held the box of colors in my hands, I knew this was my life. I threw myself into it like a beast that plunges towards the thing it loves.
I don't paint things. I only paint the difference between things.