Optics, Developing In Us Through Study, Teach

We Live In A Rainbow Of Chaos.

Is It The Factitious And The Conventional That Most Surely Succeed On Earth And In The Course Of Life?

I Wish To Die Painting.

Everything Vanishes, Falls Apart, Doesn't It? Nature Is Always The Same But Nothing In Her That Appears To Us Lasts. Our Art Must Render The Thrill Of Her Permanence, Along With Her Elements, The Appearance Of All Her Changes. It Must Give Us A Taste Of Her Eternity.

I Allow No One To Touch Me.