He ran his brush here and there on the palette, while he played his favorite music in the mind. He did not know for sure what the next move would be, but it used to come to him, while he touched in the pan. Like when he put the pen to paper to translate the muses of good cheer impulses to more or less understandable language.
He ran his brush here and there on the palette, while he played his favorite music in the mind. He did not know for sure what the next move would be, but it used to come to him, while he touched in the pan. Like when he put the pen to paper to translate the muses of good cheer impulses to more or less understandable language.
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