Albert Marquet: the artist who knew how to write rock, water and air

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The other day I wrote one of my friends: Not so long ago, I suddenly thought that the hardest-write the sky. You did not pay attention to the fact that there are lots of pictures, which, generally speaking, like - until you look at the sky, but as you look, there's everything and ends: dirty, or padded, or fat, short, lousy the sky, and now already does not want to watch?

Albert Marquet as nobody knew how to write Parisian stone embankments and bridges, slate roofs of Paris ... His element-stone and water, gray and gray Seine Cité island with the Palais de Justice, Notre Dame and the Prefecture of Police. The main thing with him - that sky, clear sky gray Parisian days, namely in those days Paris truly mesmerizing.

Art Marche unknown paroxysms. He, like Schubert's lone traveler, quietly sings his song of the Paris quays, snow or sun-scorched lead, and the song is known to him alone.