Being rich is an untalented artist’s consolation prize.
We are all artists painting our desires on the canvas of life.
The motivation of all artists is ‘Look at me, Mum’.
The value of an artist is more because of his originality than his skill.
Everything an artist smells, hears, tastes, touches becomes part of his art.
It’s a shame how much artists have to bleed for people to enjoy their work.
I am an artist you know … it is my right to be odd.