But who does not see that the work goes beyond the one who created it? It marches before him and he will never again be able to catch up with it, it soon leaves his orbit, it will soon belong to another, since he, more quickly than his work, changes and becomes deformed, since before his work dies, he dies.


p. 105 - Abstract Painting (1964)


But who does not see that the work goes beyond the one who created it? It marches before him and he will never again be able to catch up with it, it...

But who does not see that the work goes beyond the one who created it? It marches before him and he will never again be able to catch up with it, it...

But who does not see that the work goes beyond the one who created it? It marches before him and he will never again be able to catch up with it, it...

But who does not see that the work goes beyond the one who created it? It marches before him and he will never again be able to catch up with it, it...