It's the only dish I serve my craziness for color in. — Josef Albers, An Eye for Color: The Story of Josef Albers
It's the only dish I serve my craziness for color in. — Josef Albers, An Eye for Color: The Story of Josef Albers
It's the only dish I serve my craziness for color in. — Josef Albers, An Eye for Color: The Story of Josef Albers
It's the only dish I serve my craziness for color in. — Josef Albers, An Eye for Color: The Story of Josef Albers
It's the only dish I serve my craziness for color in. — Josef Albers, An Eye for Color: The Story of Josef Albers
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It's the only dish I serve my craziness for color in.

— Josef Albers, An Eye for Color: The Story of Josef Albers
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