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

I want to assassinate painting.

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

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

Throughout the time in which I am working on a canvas I can feel how I am beginning to love it, with that love which is born of slow comprehension.

The painting rises from the brushstrokes as a poem rises from the words. The meaning comes later.

The simplest things give me ideas.