For Me, A Landscape Does Not Exist

Listening Only To My Instincts, I Discovered Superb Things.

I Don’t Think I’m Made For Any Earthly Kind Of Pleasure.

No, I'm Not A Great Painter. Neither Am I A Great Poet.

I'm Getting So Slow At My Work It Makes Me Despair, But... I'm Increasingly Obsessed By The Need To Render What I Experience, And I'm Praying That I'll Have A Few More Good Years Left To Me.

I'm Going To Get Down To A Still Life On A Size 50 Canvas Of Rayfish And Dogfish With Old Fishermen's Baskets. Then I'm Going To Turn Out A Few Pictures To Send Wherever Possible, Given That Now, First And Foremost - Unfortunately - I Have To Earn Some Money.