The Point Is To Know How To

I Am Very Depressed And Deeply Disgusted With Painting. It Is Really A Continual Torture.

I Insist Upon 'doing It Alone'... I Have Always Worked Better Alone And From My Own Impressions.

Never, Even As A Child, Would I Bend To A Rule.

I Want The Unobtainable. Other Artists Paint A Bridge, A House, A Boat, And That's The End. They Are Finished. I Want To Paint The Air Which Surrounds The Bridge, The House, The Boat, The Beauty Of The Air In Which These Objects Are Located, And That Is Nothing Short Of Impossible.

Color Is My Day-long Obsession, Joy And Torment.