It answered to him. – For me it is a very hypocritical picture -. – Hypocrite? -. The girl was surprised much. Pablo watched with firmness the creation. Soon he walked until a near table, one sat down in her and it remained thinking.
Candle, on the other hand, sat down in the unique chair that had there. I hope to that Pablo left that one lethargy, of that one reflection. He watched after the window the light in the morning. – Hypocrisy is the fingimiento of opposite feelings to which truly they are experienced -. It began his words soon and it watched. – One assumes that one is a painting that represents the love, the pair and the union.
But in fact, like creator, I do not give to credit to which I see, fodder that is a farce -. – Then, he excuses my directness, but the hypocrite you here are and not it painting -. He said Candle to him. He watched it to Pablo. Perhaps he felt that the small one was an insolent person, but was saying the truth. It remained in silence. – I know Since I have wanted to know it to envelope you, to know why as much sadness, as much suffering, and as much resentment. Why he has decided hide-and-seek of the life in the middle of four walls. I have read on Pablo Nocheln in those old woman newspapers and all acclaim like a person humanist to him, who is able to shape in landscapes representations of the love like this one painting which I have opposite. It knows? I have wondered myself where he is that one man, because I have not seen it in the Nocheln house. Unique that I have seen is a bitter being, the able thing to bother itself enormously because I painted the facade of its house, fixed the garden and I cleared the dust to old woman pictures.