Colors Pursue Me Like A Constant Worry.

I Do Have A Dream, A Tableau Of The Bathing Place Of La Grenouillère, For Which I've Done Some Bad Pochades (sketches), But It Is A Dream. Renoir, Who Have Just Spent A Couple Of Months Here, Also Wants To Paint This Subject.

It's Enough To Drive You Crazy, Trying To Depict The Weather, The Atmosphere, The Ambience.

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

I'm Not Lacking For Enthusiasm As You Can See, Given That I Have Something Like 65 Canvases Covered With Paint And I'll Be Needing More Since The Place Is Quite Out Of The Ordinary; So I'm Going To Order Some More Canvases.

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