All our interior world is reality, and that, perhaps, more so than our apparent world.

Color is everything. When color is right, form is right.

Everything in art must spring from the movement of our whole life-stream, of our whole being - including the unconscious.

I work in whatever medium likes me at the moment.

What counts is art. painting, a kind of painting that is quite different from what everyone makes it out to be. But what kind? Will God or someone else give me the strength to breathe the breath of prayer and mourning into my paintings, the breath of prayer for redemption and resurrection?

If a symbol should be discovered in a painting of mine, it was not my intention. It is a result I did not seek. It is something that may be found afterwards, and which can be interpreted according to taste.

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.