All Colors Are The Friends Of Their

I Am Working In Paris . I Cannot For A Single Day Get The Thought Out Of My Head That There Probably Exists Something Essential, Some Immutable Reality, And Now That I Have Lost Everything Else (thank God, It Gets Lost All On Its Own) I Am Trying To Preserve This And, What Is More, Not To Be Content. In A Word: I Am Working.

Can My Words Distill For You A Little Sweetness, Tender And Caressing?

What I Mean By 'abstract' Is Something Which Comes To Life Spontaneously Through A Gamut Of Contrasts, Plastic At The Same Time As Psychic, And Pervades Both The Picture And The Eye Of The Spectator With Conceptions Of New And Unfamiliar Elements.

Everything In Art Must Spring From The Movement Of Our Whole Life-stream, Of Our Whole Being - Including The Unconscious.

I Work In Whatever Medium Likes Me At The Moment.