Work Is A Necessity For Man. Man

The Artist Must Know The Manner Whereby To Convince Others Of The Truthfulness Of His Lies.

I Paint The Way Some People Write An Autobiography. The Paintings, Finished Or Not, Are The Pages From My Diary.

If You Can Imagine It...it Is Real

I Don't Seek, I Find.

What I Find Horrible Nowadays Is That People Are Always Trying To Find A Personality For Themselves. Nobody Bothers About What You Might Call A Painter's Ideal... The Kind That's Always Existed... No. They Couldn't Care Less About That.