Painting is an infinitely minute part of my personality.
…A painting was a translation of the language of my heart.
You have to know how to be vulgar. Paint with four-letter words.
Good painting is the kind that looks like sculpture.
How’s my mom? My mother’s well, like a painting—a Motherwell.
SELF PORTRAIT: Throwing Armfuls of Air into the Air
When Lisa told me she used to be a figure skater, I understood her painting.
Every plain wall deserves a piece of work, so why not cover it with a smile?
express his First Amendment right by picking up a spray can and painting a canvas with [him].
I am the Fruit Basket of Love. You should do a painting of how I feel.
Portrait: The Boy with All the Keys in the World with All the Locks