You do not use art as a means to an end, but as a way to inhabit and explore the present. Right and wrong fade away; you recover your sense of what is authentic in you.

There is this mysterious energy that wants us to keep growing.

Chaos is the soul of creation. It plows the ground of intuition. Without chaos, nothing will grow.

If you do not listen to your intuition, it will stop talking to you. Your intuition is like a sensitive friend. If you question it, censor it, judge it, it gets hurt and becomes silent.

It is extraordinary to see how the discovery of one single free stroke of paint can fill you with such joy and amazement.

To discover that you can paint without special talent is a great revelation. An endless stream runs through you, enough to paint for lifetimes. Talent is universal. You can dip into that source to your heart's content. Everyone is good at what comes to them spontaneously. If nothing is put in your way, talent will meet you there.

When you set aside the mantle of control in the painting process, images arise from ancient layers of the psyche.