The artist must be a weaver of dreams.
艺术家是来自四面八方情感的容器:来自天空,来自大地,来自一张纸片,来自一个经过的形状,来自蜘蛛网。
The mystery of reality is what keeps me painting.
I'm not here to be perfect, I'm here to be brave.
I'm not here to be liked, I'm here to be loved.