What I mean by 'abstract' is something which comes to life spontaneously through a gamut of contrasts, plastic at the same time as psychic, and pervades both the picture and the eye of the spectator with conceptions of new and unfamiliar elements.

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

You could wonder for hours what flowers mean, but for me, they're life itself, in all its happy brilliance. We couldn't do with out flowers. Flowers help you forget life's tragedies.

Mozart never composed anything, ever! He copied what was written on his soul.

Love and fantasy, go hand in hand.

Mine alone is the country of my soul.

You cannot explain me with "isms." They are very bad for an artist. What one must believe in is color.