It Would Be Asking Too

It's Enough To Drive You Crazy, Trying To Depict The Weather, The Atmosphere, The Ambience.

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.

The Light Constantly Changes, And That Alters The Atmosphere And Beauty Of Things Every Minute.

Paint What You Really See, Not What You Think You Ought To See; Not The Object Isolated As In A Test Tube, But The Object Enveloped In Sunlight And Atmosphere, With The Blue Dome Of Heaven Reflected In The Shadows.

I Think Only Of My Painting, And If I Were To Drop It, I Think I'd Go Crazy.