Blue suggests the sea and sky, and they, after all, are in actual, visible nature what is most abstract.

I had left the visible, physical blue at the door, outside, in the street. The real blue was inside, the blue of the profundity of space, the blue of my kingdom, of our kingdom!.. ..the immaterialisation of blue, the coloured space that can not be seen but which we impregnate ourselves with.

Color is sensitivity in material form, substance in its purest form.

My monochrome pictures are not my definite works, but the preparation for my works. They are the leftovers from the creative processes, the ashes. My pictures, after all, are only the title-deeds to my property which I have to produce when I am asked to prove that I am a proprietor.

The imagination is the vehicle of sensibility. Transported by the imagination, we attain life, life itself, which is absolute art.

My paintings are only the ashes of my art

The dominant invades the entire picture, as it were. In this way I seek to individualize the color, because I have come to believe that there is a living world of each color and I express these worlds.