My brush-strokes start in nothing and they end in nothing, and in-between you find the image.

My brush-strokes start in nothing and they end in nothing, and in-between you find the image.

I don't paint, I hit.

I'm not a pessimist. Maybe I don't have a primitive feeling of happiness, that is true. Sometimes my color is happy but not the expression.

You have to learn it all, then forget it and start again like a child. This is the inner evolution.

As an artist you have to fight and survive the wilderness to keep your creative freedom. Creativity is very fragile.

Through play, we renew contact with childhood – My art is childlike.