I Paint The Way Someone Bites His

I Work With Few Colors, What Creates The Illusion Of Quantity Is That They Fell In The Right Place.

Disciples Be Damned. It's Not Interesting. It's Only The Masters That Matter. Those Who Create.

I Don't Think I'm Wrong When I Say That The Most Beautiful Objects Of The "stone Age" Were Made Of Skin, Fabric, And Especially Wood. The "stone Age" Ought To Be Called The "wood Age." How Many African Statues Are Made Of Stone, Bone, Or Ivory? Maybe One In A Thousand! And Prehistoric Man Had No More Ivory At His Disposal Than African Tribes. Maybe Even Less. He Must Have Had Thousands Of Wooden Fetishes, All Gone Now.

Art Is Lies That Tell The Truth.

When I Paint I Feel That All The Artists Of The Past Are Behind Me.