The House of an Artist...
Wednesday, 16. May 2007, 18:39:31
Your house falls to ruin.
You left everything behind...
No dreams left to paint?

It´s a crying shame.
Wednesday, 16. May 2007, 18:39:31

Don´t Leave Me.... Please!!!A Broken Heart...![]()
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DOAT Jean # 22. August 2009, 19:34
When we come back we will build a garden...
Who are you to speak like that, to juge someone who once wanted to go further, leaving everything behind him to see the world and build otherthings, to live other adventures, but with always the same idea in mind : coming back one day to leave in this old house.
Jean Doat