It seems strange to me that someone thought of making marble statues.
When I paint a woman in an armchair, the armchair is there to show illness and death-or as a protection.
The important thing is to create. Nothing else matters; creation is all.
Every now and then one paints a picture that seems to have opened a door and serves as a stepping stone to other things.
When they say that I am too old to make a thing, I try to make it immediately.
Ah, good taste! What a dreadful thing! Taste is the enemy of creativeness.