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Art = A Mad Search For Individualism.

If You See A Tree As Blue, Then Make It Blue.

Having The Certitude Of A Succession Of Days... Equally Free And Beautiful, Peace Descends On Me.

Many Excellent Cooks Are Spoilt By Going Into The Arts.

I Am Leaving In Order To Have Peace And Quiet. To Be Rid Of The Influence Of Civilization. I Only Want To Do Simple, Very Simple Art And To Be Able To Do That, I Have To Immerse Myself In Virgin Nature, See No One But Savages, Live Their Life, With No Other Thought In My Mind But To Render, The Way A Child Would, The Concepts Formed In My Brain And To Do This With The Aid Of Nothing But The Primitive Means Of Art, The Only Means That Are Good And True.