I would advise young artists to paint as they can, as long as they can, without being afraid of painting badly.
I can only draw what I see.
For me, a landscape does not exist in its own right, since its appearance changes at every moment; but the surrounding atmosphere brings it to life - the light and the air which vary continually. For me, it is only the surrounding atmosphere which gives subjects their true value.
No, I'm not a great painter. Neither am I a great poet.
I get madder and madder on giving back what I feel.
Everyone discusses my art and pretends to understand, as if it were necessary to understand, when it is simply necessary to love.