Optics, Developing In Us Through

I'd Like To Combine Melancholy And Sunshine... There's A Sadness In Provence Which No One Has Expressed... I'd Like To Put Reason In The Grass And Tears In The Sky, Like Poussin.

Optics, Developing In Us Through Study, Teach Us To See.

The Landscape Thinks Itself In Me And I Am Its Consciousness.

Here On The Edge Of The River, The Motifs Are Very Plentiful, The Same Subject Seen From A Different Angle Gives A Subject For Study Of The Highest Interest And So Varied That I Think I Could Be Occupied For Months Without Changing My Place, Simply Bending A Little More To The Right Or Left.

One Does Not Substitute Oneself For The Past, One Merely Adds To It A New Link.