Religions Die Slowly.

Art Is Nothing But The Expression Of Our Dream; The More We Surrender To It The Closer We Get To The Inner Truth Of Things, Our Dream-life, The True Life That Scorns Questions And Does Not See Them.

I Never, For Instance, Have The Urge To Paint Animals 'the Way I See Them,' But Rather The Way They Are... The Way They Themselves Look At The World And Feel Their Being

Art Will Liberate Itself From The Needs And Desires Of Men. No Longer Will We Paint A Forest Ora Horseas We Like Oras Theyappear To Us, But As They Really Are.

Is There A More Mysterious Idea Than To Imagine How Nature Is Reflected In The Eyes Of Animals?

Today We Are Searching For Things In Nature That Are Hidden Behind The Veil Of Appearance... We Look For And Paint This Inner, Spiritual Side Of Nature.