My Pictures Are Made Up Of Four

If My Story Were Ever To Be Written Truthfully From Start To Finish, It Would Amaze Everyone.

Would Not It Be Best To Leave Room To Mystery?

I'm Growing Old, I Delight In The Past.

I Wouldn't Mind Turning Into A Vermilion Goldfish.

The Essential Thing Is To Spring Forth, To Express The Bolt Of Lightning One Senses Upon Contact With A Thing. The Function Of The Artist Is Not To Translate An Observation But To Express The Shock Of The Object On His Nature; The Shock, With The Original Reaction.