A Primitive Artist Is An Amateur Whose

Life Is What You Make It.

I Paint From The Top Down. From The Sky, Then The Mountains, Then The Hills, Then The Houses, Then The Cattle, And Then The People.

If I Hadn't Started Painting, I Would Have Raised Chickens.

A Strange Thing Is Memory, And Hope; One Looks Backward, And The Other Forward; One Is Of Today, The Other Of Tomorrow. Memory Is History Recorded In Our Brain, Memory Is A Painter, It Paints Pictures Of The Past And Of The Day.

I Would Never Sit Back In A Rocking Chair, Waiting For Someone To Help Me.