You Know, Comments About Style Always Seem

Look At Any Inspired Painting. It's Like A Gong Sounding; It Puts You In A State Of Reverberation.

Painting Seems Like Impossibility, With Only A Sign Now And Then Of Its Own Light.

Sometimes I Scrape Off A Lot. You Have On The Floor, Like Cow Dung In The Field, This Big Glob Of Paint... And It's Just A Lot Of Inert Matter, Inert Paint. Then I Look Back At The Canvas, And It's Not Inert - It's Active, Moving And Living.

It Is The Bareness Of Drawing That I Like. The Act Of Drawing Is What Locates, Suggests, Discovers. At Times It Seems Enough To Draw, Without The Distractions Of Color And Mass. Yet It Is An Old Ambition To Make Drawing And Painting One.

Painting Is An Illusion, A Piece Of Magic, So What You See Is Not What You See.