artist dips, brush, own soul, paints, art
Without tradition, art is a flock of sheep without a shepherd. Without innovation, it is a corpse.
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.
I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn't say any other way - things I had no words for.
Without freedom, no art art lives only on the restraints it imposes on itself, and dies of all others.