Art Seems To Me To

Art Is Foremost A State Of Mind, And Only Secondarily A Problem Of Form.

Color Is All. When Color Is Right, Form Is Right. Color Is Everything, Color Is Vibration Like Music; Everything Is Vibration.

Despite All The Troubles Of Our World, In My Heart I Have Never Given Up On The Love In Which I Was Brought Up Or On Man's Hope In Love. In Life, Just As On The Artist's Palette, There Is But One Single Colour That Gives Meaning To Life And Art–the Colour Of Love

Only Love Interests Me, And I Am Only In Contact With Things That Revolve Around Love.

In My Youth, Poverty Enriched Me, But Now I Can Afford Wealth.