Studying The Model And Realizing

It Is Necessary To Introduce Light Vibrations, Represented By Reds And Yellows, And A Sufficient Amount Of Blues, To Obtain An Airy Feeling.

The Landscape Becomes Human, Becomes A Thinking, Living Being Within Me. I Become One With My Picture...we Merge In An Iridescent Chaos.

The Painter Must Enclose Himself Within His Work; He Must Respond Not With Words, But With Paintings.

A Puny Body Weakens The Soul.

I Paint As If I Were Rothschild.