What you do when you paint, you take a brush full of paint, get paint on the picture, and you have faith.
Style is a fraud. I always felt the Greeks were hiding behind their columns.
Im not someone whos ever said anything definitive about his work. In my life also I have very little fixed form. I can change overnight.
Content is a glimpse.
I make pictures and someone comes in and calls it art.
My interest in desperation lies only in that sometimes I find myself having become desperate. Very seldom do I start out that way. I can see of course that, in the abstract, thinking and all activity is rather desperate.