I continue to get further away from the usual painter's tools such as easel, palette, brushes, etc. I prefer sticks, trowels, knives and dripping fluid paint or a heavy impasto with sand, broken glass or other foreign matter added.

It doesn't matter how the paint is put on, as long as something is said.

I am doubtful of any talent, so whatever I choose to be, will be accomplished only by long study and work

Bums are the well-to-do of this day. They didn't have as far to fall.

It is only when I lose contact with the painting that the result is a mess. Otherwise there is pure harmony, an easy give and take, and the painting comes out well.

People have always frightened and bored me consequently I have been within my own shell.

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