It Is Only Too Easy To Catch

I'm In A Foul Mood As I'm Making Stupid Mistakes... This Morning I Lost Beyond Repair A Painting With Which I Had Been Happy, Having Done About Twenty Sessions On It; It Had To Be Thoroughly Scraped Away... What A Rage I Was In!

Most People Think I Paint Fast. I Paint Very Slowly.

My Eyes Were Finally Opened And I Understood Nature. I Learned At The Same Time To Love It.

One's Better Off Alone, And Yet There Are So Many Things That Are Impossible To Fathom On One's Own. In Fact It's A Terrible Business And The Task Is A Hard One.

I Must Have Flowers, Always, And Always.