I sit at my door, smoking a cigarette and sipping my absinthe, and I enjoy every day without a care in the world
Paul GauguinA great sentiment can be rendered immediately. Dream on it and look for the simplest form in which you can express it.
Paul GauguinUnder the continual contact with the pebbles my feet have become hardened and used to the ground. My body, almost constantly nude, no longer suffers from the sun. Civilization is falling from me little by little. I am beginning to think simply, to feel only very little hatred for my neighbor - rather, to love him.
Paul Gauguin