I Don't Say Everything, But I Paint

The Connoisseur Of Painting Gives Only Bad Advice To The Painter. For That Reason I Have Given Up Trying To Judge Myself.

I'm Always Doing Things I Can't Do. That's How I Get To Do Them.

Why Do Two Colors, Put One Next To The Other, Sing?

Formerly Pictures Used To Move Towards Completion In Progressive Stages. Each Day Would Bring Something New. A Picture Was A Sum Of Additions. With Me, Picture Is A Sum Of Destructions. I Do A Picture, Then I Destroy It. But In The Long Run Nothing Is Lost; The Red That I Took Away From One Place Turns Up Somewhere Else.

My Whole Life Has Been Nothing More Than A Continuous Struggle Against Reaction And The Death Of Art.