I had left the visible, physical blue at the door, outside, in the street. The real blue was inside, the blue of the profundity of space, the blue of my kingdom, of our kingdom!.. ..the immaterialisation of blue, the coloured space that can not be seen but which we impregnate ourselves with.
I did not like the nothing, and it is thus that I met the empty, the deep empty, the depth of the blue. - Yves Klein
I did not like the nothing, and it is thus that I met the empty, the deep empty, the depth of the blue.
- Yves Klein
Blue has no dimensions, it is beyond dimensions. - Yves Klein
Blue has no dimensions, it is beyond dimensions.
For me, each nuance of a color is in some way an individual, a being who is from the same race as the base color, but who definitely possesses a dist… - Yves Klein
For me, each nuance of a color is in some way an individual, a being who is from the same race as the base color, but who definitely possesses a dist…
As I lay stretched upon the beach of Nice, I began to feel hatred for birds which flew back and forth across my blue sky, cloudless sky, because they… - Yves Klein
As I lay stretched upon the beach of Nice, I began to feel hatred for birds which flew back and forth across my blue sky, cloudless sky, because they…
Blue suggests the sea and sky, and they, after all, are in actual, visible nature what is most abstract. - Yves Klein
Blue suggests the sea and sky, and they, after all, are in actual, visible nature what is most abstract.
At first there is nothing, then there is a profound nothingness, after that a blue profundity. - Yves Klein
At first there is nothing, then there is a profound nothingness, after that a blue profundity.
Color is sensitivity in material form, substance in its purest form. - Yves Klein
Color is sensitivity in material form, substance in its purest form.
I have written my name on the far side of the sky. - Yves Klein
I have written my name on the far side of the sky.
The imagination is the vehicle of sensibility. Transported by the imagination, we attain life, life itself, which is absolute art. - Yves Klein
The imagination is the vehicle of sensibility. Transported by the imagination, we attain life, life itself, which is absolute art.
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