body is a terrible reality . it's beauty can be bought sold and battered away
The artist is creator of beautiful things . To reveal art and conceal artist aim . The critic is who can translate into another manner or a new whole life to it .
our dear Jake who was a artist who had a dear friendship with a beautiful young woman an impossible charming faced beauty named Noel soon Jake invited his another dear friend Harley on tea to his studio here the story started .
Jake -ahh ye ! margarita clean my studio room beautifully today Harley is gona come
The studio was filled with the rich odour of lily ,and when the light summer wind stirred amidst the trees of garden ,there came through the open door the heavy scent of the more delicate perfume of pink flower
from the corner of divan of Persian saddle bags on which he was lying, smoking,as was his custom , harmful cigarette everything, lord Harley Anton could just catch the gleam of the sweet honey coloured flower
Jake-aaaaa! from when are you sitting here ?
Harley - like an hour even when you were shouting on margarita
Jake - huh
Harley- i have a question what are you trying to paint from a long time like a mad Greek ?
Jake - i am trying to paint Noel . she is impossible to make her lips are so well shaped that beautiful dangerous smile . i wish she comes here someday
Harley - why are you so much obsessed of her like she have nothing much ...
Jake - you haven't seen her till now that's why
Harley - oh really , there is noone who can compete with lord Harley right margarita?
margarita - yes sir
Jake- don't seduce margarita
Harley- how's that seducing?
why are you so quit right now ? show me that painting too
Jake - i am trying to focus on it . i am putting my too much on it
aah ha again the same mistake
Harley- Yes-Yes offcourse i knew you would; but is really true that
u have *too much of yourself in it !" like you are in her eyes
Jake - i didn't know that you were so vain and patiencless
Harley- offcourse i am... like i am the god
Jake - stop your over acting
Harley - see me how independent i am by nature. i have always been my own master
Jake - even i was my own master untill i met Noel something was quite strange like it felt i was on the wrong side . it felt so mixed up like coldness and firm of her told reality her dearest hairs and eyes like the heaven was in her . i am so inspired by her
Harley - uha stop , i feel u are hypnotized by her beauty
do you even know where he is right now ?
Jake - our eyes are like camera it captures people's beauty in it
stays forever
Harley - call him here
Jake - it's impossible i don't know where is she so I can't send my parrot in serch of her
Harley - ask her relatives?
Jake - she is an orphan who have learned to grow alone in this cursed world
Harley - i feel this much is enough for today .
i have lot's of work to do in the royalty. i will make sure to see you at night