..:: Sturm der Liebe ::..
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21.10.2019 09:16
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Going in the spring, the flowers flow from the water. ����Inscription You are a girl who loves art. You suffer from red-green blindness, but you are very persistent. That year, you haven't told me about your illness, just said, let's go to the studio together. That year, I still don't know your illness, just answer, OK. Even if I just started learning to sketch, I saw your passion from your growing and unique style. A piece of white paper Newport 100S, black and gray, can outline the vitality of youth. Even the teacher said that your talent is good, and you may be able to go to the country in the future. The new green that you have set aside is finally falling, but the colors in the studio quickly fill the distance between spring and summer. For a time, the studio is full of beautiful and novel color blocks, but you become a bit melancholy. I didn't pay too much attention. I just wondered why there are no red and green apples on the canvas. Until I accidentally heard the teacher's conversation, I was washing the palette, the dry color blocks were like bloody, it was difficult to peel off, and you were standing in the place where I was from the glass. "Teacher, can you take the apple off again today? Once, the last time..." "Hey... let me say something good? Several times Marlboro Red, when you paint the color, you told me to take the apple off, you Say you don't dare to try to paint apples? No, people need to try, you can draw. "Teacher..." I couldn't help but twist my head, just to see you with a pair of tears facing the teacher who is firmly putting down two apples. The homework of the day, you finished very badly. The strokes were messy, the color of the red and green apples was even more strange. I couldn��t help but curious to run to ask you, but they were slammed by "I am sick." I looked back, you are kneeling on the desk in front of the window, the maple leaves are like fire, and your eyes are full of humiliation and confusion. I have never been to your home. On the same day two years later, I saw it. The photo of your space page Cigarettes For Sale. The photo is a girl, smiling like a flower, holding a painting with perfect color tone in one hand, holding a red maple leaf in one hand, red so deep and warm. Below is a slogan: see another branch Head spit new green. |
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