Art seems to me to be above all a state of soul.
The fingers must be educated, the thumb is born knowing.
When I am finishing a picture, I hold some God-made object up to it
My hands were too soft.. I had to find some special occupation, some kind of work that would not force me to turn away from the sky and the stars, that would allow me to discover the meaning of life.
I am a child who is getting on.
For me a stained glass window is a transparent partition between my heart and the heart of the world.