The artist has to be something like a whale swimming with his mouth wide open, absorbing everything until he has what he really needs.
I want to see how life can triumph.
When I conjure these memories, they are of the present to me, because after all, the artist is a kind of enchanter in time.
You don't paint what you see, you paint what you feel.
Memory embellishes Life. Forgetfulness makes it possible.
Art is the soul of a people.