I Paint The Way I Spread Butter

Thus Art Is Not An Object, It Is An Experience.

I Think Art Parallels Life; It Is Not A Report On Nature Or On Intimate Disclosure Of Inner Secrets. Color, In My Opinion, Behaves Like Man -- In Two Distinct Ways: First In Self-realization And Then In The Realization Of Relationships With Others.

I'm Not A Talker. I'm A Formulator.

As We Do Not See Squares In Nature, I Thought That It Is Man-made. But I Have Corrected Myself. Because Squares Exist In Salt Crystals, Our Daily Salt.

Whether Something 'has Color' Or Not Is As Hard To Define Verbally As Are Such Questions As, 'what Is Music?' Or 'what Is Musical?