It was my family that wanted me to be a teacher. That was safe, you see. To be a painter was terrible.
I've handled colour as a man should behave. You may conclude that I consider ethics and aesthetics as one.
Color deceives continuously.
I have taught my students not to apply rules or mechanical ways of seeing.
I prefer to see with closed eyes.
Independent of harmony rules, any color 'goes' or 'works' with any other color, presupposing that their quantities are appropriate.