The Barnes Foundation is the only sane place to see art in America.
I dream of an art of balance, of quietness, something analogous to a good armchair.
Time extracts various values from a painter's work. When these values are exhausted the pictures are forgotten, and the more a picture has to give, the greater it is.
Each work of art is a collection of signs invented during the picture's execution to suit the needs of their position. Taken out of the composition for which they were created, these signs have no further use.
Arrival = Prison, and the artist must never be a prisoner.
