The last mad throb of red just as it turns green; the ultimate shriek of orange calling all the blues of heaven for relief and support... each color almost regains the fun it must have felt within itself on forming… — Charles Demuth Copy Share Image
Paintings must be understood through the eyes, and that's not the word either. No writing, no talking, no singing, no dancing will explain them.… — Charles Demuth Copy Share Image
Flowers and flames. And color. Color as color, not as volume or light - only as color. — Charles Demuth Copy Share Image
The last mad throb of red just as it turns green; the ultimate shriek of orange calling all the blues of heaven for relief… — Charles Demuth Copy Share Image
