What I Am Seeking... Is A Motionless

If You Have Any Notion Of Where You Are Going, You Will Never Get Anywhere.

I Want To Assassinate Painting.

I Think Of My Studio As A Vegetable Garden, Where Things Follow Their Natural Course. They Grow, They Ripen. You Have To Graft. You Have To Water.

What I Will No Longer Accept Is The Mediocre Life Of A Modest Little Gentleman.

Poetry And Painting Are Done In The Same Way You Make Love; It's An Exchange Of Blood, A Total Embrace - Without Caution, Without Any Thought Of Protecting Yourself.