I Would Love To Do Orange And

I Perhaps Owe Having Become A Painter To Flowers.

All I Did Was To Look At What The Universe Showed Me, To Let My Brush Bear Witness To It.

Think Of Me Getting Up Before 6, I'm At Work By 7 And I Continue Until 6.30 In The Evening, Standing Up All The Time, Nine Canvases. It's Murderous.

I Will Bring Lots Of Studies Back With Me So I Can Work On Some Big Things At Home.

I Think Only Of My Painting, And If I Were To Drop It, I Think I'd Go Crazy.