Will God or someone give me the power to breathe my sigh into my canvases, the sigh of prayer and sadness, the prayer of salvation, of rebirth?

If I create from the heart, nearly everything works; if from the head, almost nothing.

I am a child who is getting on.

Can my words distill for you a little sweetness, tender and caressing?

The fingers must be educated, the thumb is born knowing.

I work in whatever medium likes me at the moment.

Color is all. When color is right, form is right. Color is everything, color is vibration like music; everything is vibration.