I Don’t Think I’m Made For Any

I'm Not Performing Miracles, I'm Using Up And Wasting A Lot Of Paint.

Think Of Me Getting Up Before 6, I'm At Work By 7 And I Continue Until 6.30 In The Evening, Standing Up All The Time, Nine Canvases. It's Murderous.

When It Is Dark, It Seems To Me As If I Were Dying, And I Can't Think Any More.

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.

One Day Boudin Said To Me, 'learn To Draw Well And Appreciate The Sea, The Light, The Blue Sky.' I Took His Advice.