People who look for symbolic meaning fail to grasp the inherent poetry and mystery of the images.

Everything we see hides another thing, we always want to see what is hidden by what we see, but it is impossible. Humans hide their secrets too well.

My painting is visible images that conceal nothing... they evoke mystery. Mystery means nothing. It is unknowable.

Those who become entangled in these false ideas are prevented from perceiving the Integral Oneness.

Do not accept any explanation of the world either through chance or determinism. You are not responsible for your belief. It is not even you who decides that you are not responsible - and so on to infinity. You are not obliged to believe. There is no point of departure.

My painting is visible images which conceal nothing... they evoke mystery and indeed when one sees one of my pictures, one asks oneself this simple question 'What does that mean'? It does not mean anything, because mystery means nothing either, it is unknowable.

An object is not so attached to its name that we cannot find another one that would suit it better.