Color Is The Place Where Our Brain

It Is Interesting To Observe How Real The Object Remains, In Spite Of All Abstractions.

Democracy With Its Semi-civilization Sincerely Cherishes Junk. The Artists Power Should Be Spiritual. But The Power Of The Majority Is Material. When These Worlds Meet Occasionally, It Is Pure Coincidence.

Be Winged Arrows Aiming At Fulfillment And Goal.

You Adapt Yourself To The Contents Of The Paintbox.

First Of All, The Art Of Living; Then As My Ideal Profession, Poetry And Philosophy, And As My Real Profession, Plastic Arts; In The Last Resort, For Lack Of Income, Illustrations.