It Is The Brushwork Of The Right

I Remember That, Although I Was Full Of Fervour, I Didn't Have The Slightest Inkling, Even At Forty, Of The Deeper Side To The Movement We Were Pursuing By Instinct. It Was In The Air!

It Is Only By Drawing Often, Drawing Everything, Drawing Incessantly, That One Fine Day You Discover To Your Surprise That You Have Rendered Something In Its True Character.

Paint The Essential Character Of Things.

It Is The Brushwork Of The Right Value And Color Which Should Produce The Drawing.

When You Do A Thing With Your Whole Soul And Everything That Is Noble Within You, You Always Find Your Counterpart.