Long Live The Sun Which Gives Us

Everything In Nature Takes Its Form From The Sphere, The Cone And The Cylinder.

Under This Fine Rain I Breathe In The Innocence Of The World. I Feel Coloured By The Nuances Of Infinity. At This Moment I Am One With My Picture. We Are An Iridescent Chaos.

When A Picture Isn't Realized, You Pitch It In The Fire And Start Another One!

I Am A Pupil Of Pissarro.

My Age And Health Will Never Allow Me To Realize The Dream Of Art I've Been Pursuing All My Life.