Art Is A Wound Turned

Truth Exists, Only Falsehood Has To Be Invented.

One Has To Arrive At A Specific Temperature, At Which The Objects Become Malleable.

You Put A Blob Of Yellow Here, And Another At The Further Edge Of The Canvas: Straight Away A Rapport Is Established Between Them. Colour Acts In The Way That Music Does.

Art Disturbs, Science Reassures.

Art Is Made To Trouble But Science Reassures.