Nothing Is Confused Except The

If The Dream Is A Translation Of Waking Life, Waking Life Is Also A Translation Of The Dream.

Everything That Is Visible Hides Something That Is Invisible.

I Detest My Past, And Anyone Else's. I Detest Resignation, Patience, Professional Heroism And Obligatory Beautiful Feelings. I Also Detest The Decorative Arts, Folklore, Advertising, Voices Making Announcements, Aerodynamism, Boy Scouts, The Smell Of Moth Balls, Events Of The Moment, And Drunken People.

A Truly Poetic Canvas Is An Awakened Dream.

Painting Bores Me Like Everything Else. Unfortunately, Painting Is One Of The Activities - It Is Bound Up In The Series Of Activities - That Seems To Change Almost Nothing In Life, The Same Habits Are Always Recurring.