The Truth Is In Nature, And I

People Think How A Sugar Basin Has No Physiognomy, No Soul. But It Changes Every Day.

I Lack The Magnificent Richness Of Color That Animates Nature.

The Painter Unfolds That Which Has Not Been Seen.

I Am Progressing Very Slowly, For Nature Reveals Herself To Me In Very Complex Forms; And The Progress Needed Is Incessant.

The Day Is Coming When A Single Carrot, Freshly Observed, Will Set Off A Revolution.