Seeing Is In Itself A Creative Act

The Wall Around The Window Does Not Create Two Worlds.

Expression For Me Does Not Reside In Passions Glowing In A Human Face Or Manifested By Violent Movement. The Entire Arrangement Of My Picture Is Expressive; The Place Occupied By My Figures, The Empty Space Around Them, The Proportions, Everything Has Its Share.

When I Put A Green, It Is Not Grass. When I Put A Blue, It Is Not The Sky.

Would Not It Be Best To Leave Room To Mystery?

I Am Curious About Color As One Would Be Visiting A New Country, Because I Have Never Concentrated So Closely On Color Expression. Up To Now I Have Waited At The Gates Of The Temple.