After A Half-century Of Hard Work And

The Energy Within You Is Stronger Than Ever For Being Held Back, Compressed, And Said No To.

I Dream Of An Art Of Balance, Of Quietness, Something Analogous To A Good Armchair.

A Painting In An Interior Spreads Joy Around It By The Colors, Which Calm Us.

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

The Whole Arrangement Of My Picture Is Expressive. The Place Occupied By The Figures Or Objects, The Empty Spaces Around Them, The Proportions, Everything Plays A Part.