Colors pursue me like a constant worry. They even worry me in my sleep.

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

Zaandam has enough to paint for a lifetime.

The Thames was all gold. God it was beautiful, so fine that I began working a frenzy, following the sun and its reflections on the water.

I work at my garden all the time and with love. What I need most are flowers, always. My heart is forever in Giverny.

No one is an artist unless he carries his picture in his head before painting it, and is sure of his method and composition.

Now I really feel the landscape, I can be bold and include every tone of pink and blue: it's enchanting, it's delicious, and I hope it will please you.