Color Is Everything. When Color Is Right,

Mozart Never Composed Anything, Ever! He Copied What Was Written On His Soul.

All Colors Are The Friends Of Their Neighbors And The Lovers Of Their Opposites.

When I Am Finishing A Picture, I Hold Some God-made Object Up To It

Art Is Foremost A State Of Mind, And Only Secondarily A Problem Of Form.

You Could Wonder For Hours What Flowers Mean, But For Me, They're Life Itself, In All Its Happy Brilliance. We Couldn't Do With Out Flowers. Flowers Help You Forget Life's Tragedies.