Light is the most important person in the picture.

Everything changes, even stone.

Despite my extremely modest prices, dealers and art lovers are turning their backs on me. It is very depressing to see the lack of interest shown in an art object which has no market value.

Nothing in the whole world is of interest to me but my painting and my flowers.

I waited for the idea to consolidate, for the grouping and composition of themes to settle themselves in my brain.

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.

My garden is my most beautiful masterpiece