Each color lives by its mysterious life.

Each color lives by its mysterious life.

That is beautiful which is produced by the inner need, which springs from the soul.

Colors produce a spiritual vibration, the impression they create is important only as a step towards this vibration.

The observer must learn to look at the picture as a graphic representation of a mood and not as a representation of objects.

The world is full of resonances. It constitutes a cosmos of things exerting a spiritual action. The dead matter is a living spirit.

An empty canvas, apparently really empty, that says nothing and is without significance – almost dull, in fact – in reality, is crammed with thousands of undertone tensions and full of expectancy. Slightly apprehensive lest it should be outraged.