Keith Crown - From the Colour category:
Color is the language of the poets. It is astonishingly lovely. To speak it is a privilege. (Keith Crown)
Keith Crown - From the Colour category:
Anything can be any color at any time depending on what color everything else is at the time. (Keith Crown)
Keith Crown - From the Colour category:
A red apple isn't red, nor the lemon yellow. The sky is seldom blue, only when it isn't... (Keith Crown)
Keith Crown - From the Ideas category:
My problem is to bring together in a painting two seemingly conflicting, impossibly unmixable ideas. One is that the finished work shall evoke a sense of recognition, of the mysteriously familiar... the other is that in order to do the first I must deeply know my subject... (Keith Crown)
Keith Crown - From the Seeing category:
Seeing is such a privilege. Who notices the way the screech of a gull looks, the look of a gale, the sight of some fragrance? (Keith Crown)
Keith Crown - From the Subject category:
I must react selectively, contrarily, arbitrarily, perversely, and always with intensity directly from the subject. (Keith Crown)
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