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it had been a lovely and sunny day, and the three of them had sat down on a bench nearby his house.
"so, have you heard what he's been up to lately?", asked one as he was lighting his cigarette. "didn't see him around much."
"well, I was told that he has been quite busy with things ... I suppose?", answered three. "but that's good this way, I feel like something good will happen because of that."
"I understand your point, three, but still, what should come out of it if he is just running around like a machine doing what he's told to do, where's the space, the freedom?" as usually at this place, two had brought his brush and was wildly swirling it through the air while talking. "I agree!", said one. "that boy's missing out on the fun."
a lack of comprehension arose in three's face. "excuse me? really, he did so much lately that I could consider a waste of time, but as much as I know him, it 'makes him feel better' ... he's completely lost the control over his chores, and seeing it from my point of view, he's got to set up some priorities."
"number one; stay who you are." "funny, in this world? tell me one person who's been honest all his life." "this artist in this book I'm reading, I think he's been quite real." "what artist, what book?" "yüksel arslan, it's quite good." "hm, not sure about him, has gotten a little over-rated." "rather under-rated, I would say."
"ay, can we go back to where we were?", interrupted one. "boy's got to get things straight a little more, doesn't he?"
"I'd say so. Combine each and every single thing so it works a whole."
"At least, stay true to yourself."

They turned around and looked at me. "Do you understand?"

(day twenty-eight)

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Description
it had been a lovely and sunny day, and the three of them had sat down on a bench nearby his house.
"so, have you heard what he's been up to lately?", asked one as he was lighting his cigarette. "didn't see him around much."
"well, I was told that he has been quite busy with things ... I suppose?", answered three. "but that's good this way, I feel like something good will happen because of that."
"I understand your point, three, but still, what should come out of it if he is just running around like a machine doing what he's told to do, where's the space, the freedom?" as usually at this place, two had brought his brush and was wildly swirling it through the air while talking. "I agree!", said one. "that boy's missing out on the fun."
a lack of comprehension arose in three's face. "excuse me? really, he did so much lately that I could consider a waste of time, but as much as I know him, it 'makes him feel better' ... he's completely lost the control over his chores, and seeing it from my point of view, he's got to set up some priorities."
"number one; stay who you are." "funny, in this world? tell me one person who's been honest all his life." "this artist in this book I'm reading, I think he's been quite real." "what artist, what book?" "yüksel arslan, it's quite good." "hm, not sure about him, has gotten a little over-rated." "rather under-rated, I would say."
"ay, can we go back to where we were?", interrupted one. "boy's got to get things straight a little more, doesn't he?"
"I'd say so. Combine each and every single thing so it works a whole."
"At least, stay true to yourself."

They turned around and looked at me. "Do you understand?"

(day twenty-eight)

preach it; our art is free - join THE ART WARRIORS
photography & edit (c) me
model: myself.
equipment used: canon eos 1000D & canon 50mm f/1.4; tripod
facebook fanpage

do not use my photos without my written permission!