I Could Paint For A Hundred Years,

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

I Paint As If I Were Rothschild.

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

I Advance All Of My Canvas At One Time.

Everything In Nature Is Formed Upon The Sphere, The Cone And The Cylinder. One Must Learn To Paint These Simple Figures And Then One Can Do All That He May Wish.