In our life there is a single color, as on an artist's palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the color of love.
The freer the soul, the more abstract painting becomes.
Art is foremost a state of mind, and only secondarily a problem of form.
You cannot explain me with "isms." They are very bad for an artist. What one must believe in is color.
Only love interests me, and I am only in contact with things that revolve around love.
For me, Christ has always symbolized the true type of the Jewish martyr.