artist dips, brush, own soul, paints, art
Without freedom, no art art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.
If you do not breathe through writing, if you do not cry out in writing, or sing in writing, then don't write, because our culture has no use for it.
A man paints with his brains and not with his hands.
a man paints, his brains, his hands, art
Every artist dips his brush in his own soul, and paints his own nature into his pictures.
An artist is always alone - if he is an artist. No, what the artist needs is loneliness.
