As if goaded by a kind of frantic despair, I sketched these dirty, ragged little victims of the war with their bruised, lacerated minds and bodies, their matted hair and runny noses. Here my life as a painter began in… — Walter Keane Copy Share Image
If I hadn't been a designer, I'd have been a painter. I began as a painter and learned the craft of pottery in order to support myself. — Eva Zeisel Copy Share Image
