''The artist is a receptacle for emotions that come from all over the place: from the sky, from the earth, from a scrap of paper, from a passing shape, from a spider's web.''

''Art is the stored honey of the human soul, gathered on wings of misery and travail''.

''Every picture shows a spot with which the artist has fallen in love''.

Dream of you...

''In art, the hand can never execute anything higher than the heart can imagine.'' R.W.E.