Two Sittings A Day Of My Models

Everything In Nature Takes Its Form From The Sphere, The Cone And The Cylinder.

What Is One To Think Of Those Fools Who Tell One That The Artist Is Always Subordinate To Nature? Art Is A Harmony Parallel With Nature.

I Advance All Of My Canvas At One Time.

Tell Me, Do You Think I'm Going Mad? I Sometimes Wonder, You Know.

Under This Fine Rain I Breathe In The Innocence Of The World. I Feel Coloured By The Nuances Of Infinity. At This Moment I Am One With My Picture. We Are An Iridescent Chaos.