If I Don't Have Red, I Use

I See For Others... In Order To Put On Canvas The Sudden Apparitions Which Come To Me.

The Important Thing Is To Create. Nothing Else Matters; Creation Is All.

What Is A Face, Really? Its Own Photo? Its Make-up? Or Is It A Face As Painted By Such Or Such Painter? That Which Is In Front? Inside? Behind? And The Rest? Doesn't Everyone Look At Himself In His Own Particular Way? Deformations Simply Do Not Exist.

I Want To Create A Cat Like The Real Cats I See Crossing The Streets, Not Like Those You See In Houses. They Have Nothing In Common. The Cat Of The Streets Has Bristling Fur. It Runs Like A Fiend, And If It Looks At You, You Think It Is Going To Jump In Your Face.

What I Capture In Spite Of Myself Interests Me More Than My Own Ideas.