With Age, Art And Life Become One.

Writing Is Not Describing, Painting Is Not Depicting. Verisimilitude Is Merely An Illusion.

Illusions... Are Simple Facts, But They Have Been Created By The Mind, By The Spirit, And They Are One Of The Justifications Of The New Spatial Configuration.

I Do Not Believe In Objects. I Believe Only In Their Relationships.

Out Of Limitations, New Forms Emerge

I Couldn't Portray A Woman In All Her Natural Loveliness... I Haven't The Skill. No One Has. I Must, Therefore, Create A New Sort Of Beauty.