I Have Always Wanted A Mistress Who

Out In The Sun, Some Painters Are Lined Up. The First Is Copying Nature, The Second Is Copying The First, The Third Is Copying The Second... You See The Sequence.

The Flat Sound Of My Wooden Clogs On The Cobblestones, Deep, Hollow And Powerful, Is The Note I Seek In My Painting.

Where Do We Come From? What Are We? Where Are We Going?

If You See A Tree As Blue, Then Make It Blue.

Nothing So Resembles A Daub As A Masterpiece.