I delight in fine pictures

I delight in fine pictures; I long to be able to paint such. I strive and strive, and can't produce what I want. That is pain to me, and always will be pain, until my faculties lose their keenness, like aged eyes.

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Pain, Painting, Pictures

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Heelam, Monique