It emerged one weekend that I spent on my own in Paris,
I started working in a studio and I didn’t stop.
I didn’t have a notebook, but I was off to the races: My notebook was created in real time on pages,
I did 1, 3, 10: expressing the sensation of cold, it’s good, done. This or that feeling? Done, what’s next. . .
I produced without thinking,
I liberated my senses because I liberated my style,
I felt something foundational and expressed it straightaway, as it came, And that liberated my gesture.