No One Is An Artist

My Heart Is Forever In Giverny.

I'm Very Happy, Very Delighted. I'm Setting To Like A Fighting Cockerel, For I'm Surrounded Here By All That I Love.

I'm Enjoying The Most Perfect Tranquillity, Free From All Worries, And In Consequence Would Like To Stay This Way Forever, In A Peaceful Corner Of The Countryside Like This.

One Can Do Something If One Can See And Understand It.

I Can No Longer Work Outside Because Of The Intensity Of The Light.