Art Washes Away From The

When The Individuality Of The Artist Begins To Express Itself, What The Artist Gains In The Way Of Liberty He Loses In The Way Of Order.

I Am Always Making That What I Am Not Capable, In An Attempt To Learn How To Doing It.

Age Only Matters When One Is Aging. Now That I Have Arrived At A Great Age, I Might As Well Be Twenty.

If I Spit, They Will Take My Spit And Frame It As Great Art.

Art Washes Away From The Soul The Dust Of Everyday Life.