This ideal, the white sheet “I must be both black and white, have an enormous desire to find the expression of purity, the desire for nothing, the immaterial, beauty and absolute harmony, but also the constant doubt , necessary, useful, that of man, who is only a man at the same time builder and destroyer.
Seeking, hoping, exploring, believing that behind the white sheet lies the ideal! But all of a sudden the line soils the sheet, fixes the imagination in this necessary physical reality. The sketch took shape. And I regret the white sheet. So I hurry… Reality is built in the secret hope of being able to take up the blank sheet again. »