in other activities. Going out to dinner, falling asleep together, watching movies, and entertaining friends late into the night fell into this category. Enjoyable to Victoria for good reason, these activities often coincided with Louis’ spells of inspiration. The only conclusion that Victoria could make was that his art was more important than she. As he passed so much time blending his colored paints and composing, Victoria began to feel herself a victim of adultery, as if Louis were enjoying another woman in his studio. He knew that her feelings were both legitimate and coming to a head, he failed to address them. In the end he loved only his art.
August 7, 2008
Un artista
Victoria, the divorceé of an artist – at least a floundering one – understood that her husband had a great love for his painting. It conflicted at times with the love that he was able to show Victoria, since Louis’ need to paint was often much greater than his desire to participate 
in other activities. Going out to dinner, falling asleep together, watching movies, and entertaining friends late into the night fell into this category. Enjoyable to Victoria for good reason, these activities often coincided with Louis’ spells of inspiration. The only conclusion that Victoria could make was that his art was more important than she. As he passed so much time blending his colored paints and composing, Victoria began to feel herself a victim of adultery, as if Louis were enjoying another woman in his studio. He knew that her feelings were both legitimate and coming to a head, he failed to address them. In the end he loved only his art.
in other activities. Going out to dinner, falling asleep together, watching movies, and entertaining friends late into the night fell into this category. Enjoyable to Victoria for good reason, these activities often coincided with Louis’ spells of inspiration. The only conclusion that Victoria could make was that his art was more important than she. As he passed so much time blending his colored paints and composing, Victoria began to feel herself a victim of adultery, as if Louis were enjoying another woman in his studio. He knew that her feelings were both legitimate and coming to a head, he failed to address them. In the end he loved only his art.
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Sounds like you've been going to the museums Nic. We are going sp[elunking today, a tour through a cave. No biking, just walking. Who is un artista?
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