Art in Nature is rhythmic and has a horror of constraint.
If Art relates itself to an Object, it becomes descriptive, divisionist, literary.
The auditory perception is not sufficient for our knowledge of the world; it does not have vastness.
I say it is indispensable to look ahead of and behind oneself in the present. If there is such a thing as tradition, and I believe there is, it can only exist in the sense of the most profound movements of culture.
Impressionism; it is the birth of Light in painting.
Seeing is in itself a movement.