Though I Am Often In

Painting It Was Hard Graft. There Are One And A Half Large Tubes Of White In The Ground - Yet That Ground Is Very Dark.

And Love Makes One Calmer About Many Things, And In That Way, One Is More Fit For One's Work.

I Never Get Tired Of The Blue Sky.

I Experience A Period Of Frightening Clarity In Those Moments When Nature Is So Beautiful. I Am No Longer Sure Of Myself, And The Paintings Appear As In A Dream.

But You People Do Not Understand Me, And I Am Afraid You Never Will.