I Let A Good Many Mistakes Show

I Still Have A Lot Of Pleasure Doing Them, But As Time Goes By I Come To Appreciate More Clearly Which Paintings Are Good And Which Should Be Discarded.

What I Need Most Of All Is Color, Always, Always.

I Perhaps Owe Having Become A Painter To Flowers.

I Never Draw Except With Brush And Paint.

The Older I Become The More I Realize Of That I Have To Work Very Hard To Reproduce What I Search: The Instantaneous. The Influence Of The Atmosphere On The Things And The Light Scattered Throughout.