I Don’t Think I’m Made For Any

I Still Don't Know Where I Am Going To Sleep Tomorrow.

The Only Merit I Have Is To Have Painted Directly From Nature With The Aim Of Conveying My Impressions In Front Of The Most Fugitive Effects.

One's Better Off Alone, And Yet There Are So Many Things That Are Impossible To Fathom On One's Own. In Fact It's A Terrible Business And The Task Is A Hard One.

What Is It That's Taken Hold Of Me, For Me To Carry On Like This In Relentless Pursuit Of Something Beyond My Powers?

For Me, The Subject Is Of Secondary Importance: I Want To Convey What Is Alive Between Me And The Subject.