When I Judge Art, I

Art Is A Harmony Parallel With Nature.

I Wished To Copy Nature. I Could Not. But I Was Satisfied When I Discovered The Sun, For Instance, Could Not Be Reproduced, But Only Represented By Something Else.

The Landscape Becomes Human, Becomes A Thinking, Living Being Within Me. I Become One With My Picture...we Merge In An Iridescent Chaos.

Nature Is The Best Instructor.

When The Color Achieves Richness, The Form Attains Its Fullness Also.