For those who know how to read, I have painted my autobiography
Nature does many things the way I do, but she hides them!
I paint the way some people write an autobiography. The paintings, finished or not, are the pages from my diary.
Good taste is the enemy of creativity.
As an artist, all I need is my paints and brushes - and someone to drag me away when the canvas is done
To make oneself hated is more difficult than to make oneself loved.