Apart From Painting And Gardening, I'm Not

My Heart Is Forever In Giverny.

Techniques Vary, Art Stays The Same; It Is A Transposition Of Nature At Once Forceful And Sensitive.

The More I Live, The More I Regret How Little I Know

I'm Quite Content: Although What I'm Doing Is Far From Being As I Should Like, I Am Complemented Often Enough All The Same.

The Light Constantly Changes, And That Alters The Atmosphere And Beauty Of Things Every Minute.