As a painter I shall never signify anything of importance. I feel it Absolutely.
And in a picture I want to say something comforting, as music is comforting.
Poetry surrounds us everywhere, but putting it on paper is, alas, not so easy as looking at it.
I never get tired of the blue sky.
Cobalt is a divine color and there is nothing as fine for putting an atmosphere round things. Carmine is the red of wine and is warm and lively like wine. The same goes for emerald green too. It's false economy to dispense with them, with those colors. Cadmium as well.
Art is to console those who are broken by life.