Sometimes I am happy and sometimes not. I am, after all, a human being, you know. And I am glad that we are sometimes happy and sometimes not. You get your wisdom working by having different emotions.

Imagine the clouds dripping Dig a hole in your garden to put them in

I started to notice that simpleness is divine. I think we all start trying to use very complex harmonies and rhythms and all that because of a certain kind of ambition. But I was always trying to create something simple.

Use your blood to paint. Keep painting until you faint. Keep painting until you die.

Art for me is like breathing. When I stop breathing, what happens?

Every drop in the ocean counts.

In your head, a sunset can go on for days