Painting or poetry is made as one makes love - a total embrace, prudence thrown to the winds, nothing held back.
The more I work, the more I want to work.
I want to assassinate painting.
You can look at a picture for a week and never think of it again. You can also look at the picture for a second and think of it all your life.
A simple line painted with the brush can lead to freedom and happiness.
The works must be conceived with fire in the soul but executed with clinical coolness.