including letters written to his wife Marion and some other correspondence
Journal Entries
December (?) 1942
I was never an intellectual painter Things seem to me interesting or very lovely. I try to make my pictures as things seem to me.
Van Gogh was a realist – a super realist.
December 29, 1942
Hanna* sat for me today. Worked for nearly five hours and then wiped off all I had done. Just one of those days when things won’t come right.
* Hanna is Hanna Weil, the artist who was to become the ‘Great Love’ of Clifford’s life. Despite this shaky start, he went on to paint numerous portraits of her. Editor

