The artist has to be something like a whale swimming with his mouth wide open, absorbing everything until he has what he really needs.
The artist confronts chaos. The whole thing of art is, how do you organize chaos?
Art is the soul of a people.
The essence of art is to recapturel the fantasy and the imagination of a child again, but without the innocence of a child.
Memory embellishes Life. Forgetfulness makes it possible.
You put down one color and it calls for an answer. You have to look at it like a melody.