One always talks of surrendering to nature. There is also such a thing as surrendering to the picture.

It is still color, it is not yet light.

Draw your pleasure, paint your pleasure, and express your pleasure strongly.

Imagination is merely the exploitation of our memory.

Art will never be able to exist without nature.

One does not always sing out of happiness.

How many days have I spent alone with my cat... and when I say alone, I mean without a material being, for my cat is a mystical companion, a spirit.