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I Let Myself Go. I Thought Little Of The Houses And Trees, But Applied Colour Stripes And Spots To The Canva... Within Me Sounded The Memory Of Early Evening In Moscow, Before My Eyes Was The Strong, Colour-saturated Scale Of The Munich Light And Atmosphere, Which Thundered Deeply In The Shadows.

The Impact Of The Acute Angle Of A Triangle On A Circle Produces An Effect No Less Powerful Than The Finger Of God Touching The Finger Of Adam In Michelangelo.

Generally Speaking, Color Directly Influences The Soul.

Everything That Is Dead Quivers. Not Only The Things Of Poetry, Stars, Moon, Wood, Flowers, But Even A White Trouser Button Glittering Out Of A Puddle In The Street... Everything Has A Secret Soul, Which Is Silent More Often Than It Speaks.

I Really Believe That I Am The First And Only Artist To Throw Not Just The 'subject' Out Of My Paintings, But Every 'object' As Well.