One Day I Will Lie Nowhere With

In Earlier Days, Even As A Child, The Beauty Of Landscapes Was Quite Clear To Me. A Background For The Soul's Moods. Now Dangerous Moments Occur When Nature Tries To Devour Me; At Such Times I Am Annihilated, But At Peace. This Would Be Fine For Old People But I... I Am My Life's Debtor, For I Have Given Promises.

Art Does Not Reflect What Is Seen, Rather It Makes The Hidden Visible.

The Painter Should Not Paint What He Sees, But What Will Be Seen.

To Give Emphasis Only To Beauty Makes Me Think Of A Mathematics That Deals With Positive Numbers Only.

Color And I Are One. I Am A Painter.