Maxioms by Henri Matisse
He who loves, flies, runs, and rejoices; he is free and nothing holds him back.
He who loves, flies, runs, and rejoices; he is free and nothing holds him back.
It has bothered me all my life that I do not paint like everybody else.
It has bothered me all my life that I do not paint like everybody else.
I have been no more than a medium, as it were.
I have been no more than a medium, as it were.
What I dream of is an art of balance, of purity and serenity devoid of troubling or depressing subject matter read more
What I dream of is an art of balance, of purity and serenity devoid of troubling or depressing subject matter - a soothing, calming influence on the mind, rather like a good armchair which provides relaxation from physical fatigue.
I have always tried to hide my efforts and wished my works to have a light joyousness of springtime which read more
I have always tried to hide my efforts and wished my works to have a light joyousness of springtime which never lets anyone suspect the labors it has cost me.