It Is Still Color, It

Art Will Never Be Able To Exist Without Nature.

How Many Days Have I Spent Alone With My Cat... And When I Say Alone, I Mean Without A Material Being, For My Cat Is A Mystical Companion, A Spirit.

The Artist Who Paints The Emotions Creates An Enclosed World... The Picture... Which, Like A Book, Has The Same Interest No Matter Where It Happens To Be. Such An Artist, We May Imagine, Spends A Great Deal Of Time Doing Nothing But Looking, Both Around Him And Inside Him.

The Important Thing Is To Remember What Most Impressed You And To Put It On Canvas As Fast As Possible.

It Seemed To Me That It Was Possible To Translate Light, Forms, And Character Using Nothing But Color, Without Recourse To Values.