I prefer winter and fall, when you feel the bone structure of the landscape. Something waits beneath it; the whole story doesn't show.
I have not written in vain if I have heretofore done anything towards diminishing the reputation of the Renaissance landscape painting.
Life is like a landscape. You live in the midst of it but can describe it only from the vantage point of distance.
I don't divide architecture, landscape and gardening; to me they are one.