I Ask You To Pray For Me,

Get To The Heart Of What Is Before You And Continue To Express Yourself As Logically As Possible.

It Took Me 40 Years To Find Out That Painting Is Not Sculpture.

I Have To Keep Working, Not To Arrive At Finish, Which Arouses The Admiration Of Fools... I Must Seek Completion Only For The Pleasure Of Being Truer And More Knowing.

We Live In A Rainbow Of Chaos.

What I Am Trying To Translate To You Is More Mysterious, It Is Entwined In The Very Roots Of Being, In The Implacable Source Of Sensations.