In our life there is a single color, as on an artist's palette, which provides the meaning of life and art. It is the color of love.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Color possesses me. I don't have to pursue it. It will possess me always, I know it. That is the meaning of this happy hour: Color and I are one. I am a painter.
You know creators, composers, need a palette for life, a color for life.
The whole world, as we experience it visually, comes to us through the mystic realm of color.
The artist must ask you to think of the world in a different way, and sometimes it's a more abstract way; sometimes it's a completely different kind of colouring.
Colours exist for me as entities in themselves, as metaphysical beings.
Color is a power which directly influences the soul.
Color is just in a small area of our vision, and the rest we add with the mind.
Who says soul has only one colour?
Color is the keyboard, the eyes are the harmonies, the soul is the piano with many strings. The artist is the hand that plays, touching one key or another, to cause vibrations in the soul.
Each color lives by its mysterious life.