I go to the studio everyday because one day I may go and the Angel will be there. What if I don't go and the Angel comes?

Look at any inspired painting. It's like a gong sounding; it puts you in a state of reverberation.

It is possible to make a living thing, not a diagram of what I have been thinking: to posit with paint something living, something that changes each day.

In my experience a painting is not made with colors and paint at all. I don't know what a painting is; who knows what sets off even the desire to paint?

I go to the studio everyday because one day I may go and the Angel will be there. What if I don't go and the Angel comes?

More than a process, painting is being possessed.

Frustration is one of the great things in art. Satisfaction is nothing.