I Would Like To Paint The Way

You'll Understand, I'm Sure That I'm Chasing The Merest Sliver Of Color. It's My Own Fault. I Want To Grasp The Intangible. It's Terrible How The Light Runs Out. Color, Any Color, Lasts A Second, Sometimes 3 Or 4 Minutes At Most.

For Almost Two Months Now I've Been Struggling Away With No Result.

Listening Only To My Instincts, I Discovered Superb Things.

I'm In Fine Fettle And Fired With A Desire To Paint.

I Get Madder And Madder On Giving Back What I Feel.