Chatter About Art Is Almost Always Useless.

For An Impressionist To Paint From Nature Is Not To Paint The Subject, But To Realize Sensations.

An Optical Impression Is Produced On Our Organs Of Sight Which Makes Us Classify As Light, Half-tone Or Quartertone, The Surfaces Represented By Colour Sensations. So That Light Does Not Exist For The Painter.

I Am A Pupil Of Pissarro.

Fruits ... Like Having Their Portrait Painted. They Seem To Sit There And Ask Your Forgiveness For Fading. Their Thought Is Given Off With Their Perfumes. They Come With All Their Scents, They Speak Of The Fields They Have Left, The Rain Which Has Nourished Them, The Daybreaks They Have Seen.

My Nervous System Is Very Much Weakened - Nothing But Painting In Oil Can Keep Me Going.