It Would Be Asking Too Much To

You'll Understand, I'm Sure That I'm Chasing The Merest Sliver Of Color. It's My Own Fault. I Want To Grasp The Intangible. It's Terrible How The Light Runs Out. Color, Any Color, Lasts A Second, Sometimes 3 Or 4 Minutes At Most.

Critic Asks: 'and What, Sir, Is The Subject Matter Of That Painting?' - 'the Subject Matter, My Dear Good Fellow, Is The Light.

My Heart Is Forever In Giverny.

I Think Only Of My Painting, And If I Were To Drop It, I Think I'd Go Crazy.

For Almost Two Months Now I've Been Struggling Away With No Result.