What I am looking for... is an immobile movement, something which would be the equivalent of what is called the eloquence of silence, or what St. John of the Cross, I think it was, described with the term 'mute music'.

A simple line painted with the brush can lead to freedom and happiness.

If you have any notion of where you are going, you will never get anywhere.

Painting or poetry is made as one makes love - a total embrace, prudence thrown to the winds, nothing held back.

I try to apply colors like words that shape poems, like notes that shape music.

What I am looking for... is an immobile movement, something which would be the equivalent of what is called the eloquence of silence, or what St. John of the Cross, I think it was, described with the term 'mute music'.

Painting must be fertile. It must give birth to a world.. ..it must fertilize the imagination.