I wish I could do whatever I liked behind the curtain of “madness”. Then: I’d arrange flowers, all day long, I’d paint; pain, love and tenderness, I would laugh as much as I feel like at the stupidity of others, and they would all say: “Poor thing, she’s crazy!” (Above all I would laugh at my own stupidity.) I would build my world which while I lived, would be in agreement with all the worlds. The day, or the hour, or the minute that I lived would be mine and everyone else’s - my madness would not be an escape from “reality”.
Feet, what do I need you for when I have wings to fly?
I never paint dreams or nightmares. I paint my own reality.
I paint my own reality.
They thought I was a Surrealist, but I wasn't. I never painted dreams. I painted my own reality.
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