Gradually Compositions Make An Appearance Again. Political

I Want To Be As Though New-born, Knowing Nothing, Absolutely Nothing About Europe.

Nature Is Garrulous To The Point Of Confusion, Let The Artist Be Truly Taciturn.

The Worst State Of Affairs Is When Science Begins To Concern Itself With Art.

Color And I Are One. I Am A Painter.

Sometimes I Dream Of A Work Of Really Great Breadth, Ranging Through The Whole Region Of Object, Meaning, And Style. This, I Fear, Will Remain A Dream, But It Is A Good Thing To Bear The Possibility Occasionally In Mind.