It Is Still Color, It Is Not

How Many Days Have I Spent Alone With My Cat... And When I Say Alone, I Mean Without A Material Being, For My Cat Is A Mystical Companion, A Spirit.

Drawing Is Feeling. Color Is An Act Of Reason.

Speaking, When You Have Something To Say, Is Like Looking. But Who Looks? If People Could See Properly, And See Whole, They Would All Be Painters. And It's Because People Have No Idea How To Look That They Hardly Ever Understand.

Work On The Accent, It Will Enliven The Whole.

Painting Has To Get Back To Its Original Goal, Examining The Inner Lives Of Human Beings.