I Say That Whoever Claims To Have

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

My Life Has Been Nothing But A Failure.

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.

No, I'm Not A Great Painter. Neither Am I A Great Poet.

These Landscapes Of Water And Reflection Have Become An Obsession.