The artist

- Aniere, my name is Picasso!

- And why not Scopias when you were Greek!

- Are you joking?

- No! Of course not!

- Aniere, are you a good player?
Firstly, I'll introduce you to one way of looking
at things. It was my blue period of memories, fear and fancies.
Secondly you'll get a strong fear of dis-unity and deliberate
incoherence!

Look at these portraits yoked by violence with my cerebral rather than my emotional brush.

It came to me that a stream of consciousness depends on the use of free associations.

Look at this kaleidoscopic face which conveys the multiplicity of life. Beyond the diversity of these geometrical drafts, I constitute the unit of her face as a metamorphosis.
I use overlapping geometrical plans one in another to form a deposit, an external being whose significant appearance seems to be diffracted. However in this fractured vision, I find depths of her being.

What I give the World, is an idea which defies time.

Dora Maar is the scorpio-woman, the one who makes the existence of the World debatable. She is someone out of the ordinary.
Marie-Thérèse is the natural woman. She is one of those who admits the exis
tence of the World without discussion. She is beloved.

- Picasso, where have you come from? You have given the world a new dimension. You have transcended the pure pictorial technique to create individuality. You have your own border line of the conscious thoughts that are the free flow of mental life.

- Aniere, Man is mortal. Life is transcient. Art has the ability to fuse the temporal with the eternal.