The landscape thinks itself in me and I am its consciousness.
Two sittings a day of my models and I'm totally exhausted.
If I think, everything is lost.
There is no light painting or dark painting, but simply relations of tones.
The painter must enclose himself within his work; he must respond not with words, but with paintings.
I ask you to pray for me, for once age has overtaken us, we find consolation only in religion.