[Method] Margaret �� especially sinal: Cole kornelius �� Berg sorrow _ haha dynasty

Cole kornelius �� Berg sorrow author: [method] Margaret �� especially sinal/Liao practicing di translation since back in Amsterdam that day, Cole kornelius �� Berg lived in the Inn. He often changed places, every time you want to pay the rent of a House would move. He sometimes give the portraits, and sometimes should the buyer request painting genre painting, sometimes as collectors art nude works, but more time was in the street stroll, luck draw advertising signboards. Unfortunately his hands tremble, glasses and more depth of degrees, plus, in Italy the habit of drinking, smoking, and other illnesses and destroyed him that although not very skilled but did sing of the stroke. Angrily, he decided not to sell, and all the works of altered mess, intends henceforth wash. He often smoke smoky Bistro's corner is a question for hours. Rembrandt the followers of the past, his former classmates to pay him, his wine account about some of the trip. However, Cole kornelius with brush and paint roaming those dusty countries gave him the impression that far behind his vision for the future, and that he clearly not as good as a young man to vulgar jokes ask waitress who favor. People were surprised, Cole kornelius was once like joy, now they become silent, but the wine to make him more. Gets drunk, he raves, who didn't understand what he said. He always face flush wall sat, which pulled low, reluctant and human contact, feel that they are sick. Cole kornelius is an old portraits, Rome-a small attic lived for many years. He lives on a variety of faces made very careful observation, now he is with the feelings of anger, vaguely left brush. He even claims that even the animals are no longer made, because animals are like people. He was a little bit past to ran out, though there has been new inspiration, often hide in the mess of the attic, sitting on the easel, faced with the high price of fresh fruit from nature. He must finish the shiny skin dry as soon as possible before painting. Sometimes, he also put next to an ordinary saucepan or some fruit. Interior lights Dim, the rain gently slapping the window glass. Air humidity, moisture making rough skin and creak of oranges clattering sheathing are swelling up, carrin copper skin also grow black rust. However, he soon had to put down his brush. Once upon a time, he often gives the buyer the lying like painting Venus and is for children and masked ball: a blessing for women to be like Jesus. Now, he painted a moment feel stiff fingers, not on the canvas showing the water filled sky. Every time he touched by malformations of the hands had not painted, the heart is always full of tenderness. He holds a desolate streets, Amsterdam is sleepwalking in a slovenly, dew blinking of the field. This field is really better than Agno River dawn also beautiful. The extreme poverty of elderly people seem to have cardiac oedema, flooded and sloppy with poor grasslands smudge and laid out, but the heart is even higher than that of Rembrandt. His family ties are broken down, some friends and relatives deny him, others pretended not to know he was dead, only with his shoulders is Hallam, on behalf of the residents of old. The whole spring he stay in the sunny and very neat little town, go to the Church the day employed painted fake sheathing, after the work was finished, the evening always love to go to the business as usual, the old House of character is mild. Man does not have a wife, a maid's careful care of life. He know nothing about art. Berger pushed a thin paint gates, in the little garden where flowers next to the channel, were particularly fond of the masters of the reception of the Ma. Cole kornelius on these valuable flowers and plants are not interested in, but they are in the form and tone of the minor differences are extremely sensitive. He knew the old representative invited him to come just to listen to his new views of the flower. No one can use language to express exactly out of white, blue, rose and lavender infinite variations. Various famous flower bud and thin and hard, from the fertile black soil in out, although that does not smell, but the air is filled with the scent of damp soil. Old representative hands lap of pots, are leaf pruning shears. He used two fingers with pedicels, quietly let guests appreciate the delicate flower. They does not speak much, Cole kornelius just nodded represents himself from time to time. On this day, old representative new breeding success of a rare flower petals white pride: with purple and white Rainbow Stripes. He turned to go down to enjoy a while and then put flowers on the feet and said: "God is a great painter. "Cole kornelius did not answer. Character moderate old representative went on to say: "God is a whole world of painter. "Cole kornelius a moment to look at the flowers, and look at the drains. The drainage water is very much like a blue-gray in the mirror, a flower bed, brick walls, and the maid drying clothes, but tired of wandering portrait but vaguely see from his own life. His eyes come to travel long distances in seen some people face and other various scenes: East of the Dirty South and easy, wherever the greed, ignorance and violence, poor housing, the flower and willow disease, there in front of the small hotel, Hock cold face, lying in the Fribourg medical Anatomy on Frederick �� Gerry more cutting of modelling the beautiful plump body. He also thought of another thing. He has worked in Constantine d. noble lived, and to the United provinces in the Ambassador painted pieces Sudan like and have the opportunity to visit a bit PASA cited to pride and very proud Malan flower garden. PASA expect artists to put him in the Garden we spent a short time to draw down a permanent memorial. Piled in the marble pavement of the Ma, showing a bright and soft color. Fountain, streams of towering, a little birds are singing. However, on instructions from the master of the visitors of these flowers is a one-eyed servant David set flocks fly in he's just blind fall near eyes. Thought here, Cole kornelius picked glasses says: "God is a whole world of painter. "Then, sadly whispered added:" Unfortunately, on behalf of Mr. God painted just natural scenery. ��