Art Comes From Joy And Pain...but Mostly

If What You Want To Paint Is The Emotive Mood In All Its Strength... Then You Must Not Sit And Stare At Everything And Depict It Exactly As One Sees It.

Without Fear And Illness, I Could Never Have Accomplished All I Have

It Was Always My Intention That The Frieze Should Be Housed In A Room Which Would Provide A Suitable Architectural Frame For It.

From My Rotting Body, Flowers Shall Grow And I Am In Them And That Is Eternity.

I Sense A Scream Passing Through Nature. I Painted ... The Clouds As Actual Blood. The Colour Shrieked.