Guest guest Posted November 11, 2002 Report Share Posted November 11, 2002 There is a painter painting patiently with every colour and capacity. An endless crossing, sun and rain layer upon layer showing joy and pain. In the darkest of the night no single star, no ray of light. How did he come to see the canvas is a mirror, it will always be. Now its empty like the sky at dawn, painter brush and colours gone, impressions carried off by breeze, in magic light of joining seas. .. Anna Ancher and Marie Kroyer at Skagens southern beach by Michael Ancher 1849 - 1927 Self portrait by Christian Krohg 1852 - 1925 Alan Attachment: (image/jpeg) skagen.jpg [not stored] Attachment: (image/jpeg) selvportrett_glasskulen_s.jpg [not stored] Attachment: (image/jpeg) skagen_two_seas_3.jpg [not stored] Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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