Painting Is A Medium In Which The

Art Is An Experience, Not An Object.

In A Way, Painting Is Like Wine: It Is As Old, As Simple, As Primitive And As Varied. Like Wine, It Is A Very Specific Means Of Expression, With A Limited Vocabulary, But Vast In Its Expressive Potential.

Painting That Does Not Radiate Feeling Is Not Worth Looking At. The Deepest-and Rarest-of Grown-up Pleasures Is True Feeling.

Walk On A Rainbow Trail; Walk On A Trail Of Song, And All About You Will Be Beauty. There Is A Way Out Of Every Dark Mist, Over A Rainbow Trail.

It's Not That The Creative Act And The Critical Act Are Simultaneous. It's More Like You Blurt Something Out And Then Analyze It.