There Is Peace Even In The Storm

Painting Demands An Intelligent Model.

So Let Us Go Forward Quietly, Each On His Own Path, Forever Making For The Light.

As A Painter I Shall Never Signify Anything Of Importance. I Feel It Absolutely.

By Working Hard, Old Man, I Hope To Make Something Good One Day. I Haven't Yet, But I Am Pursuing It And Fighting For It . . . .

I Am Not An Adventurer By Choice But By Fate.