:00:08
When I look at your work,
I forget all worldly cares. It's strange...
:00:17
Giving solace through painting and
taking solace in it is the artist's lot.
:00:25
Why don't we live together?
:00:28
We have nothing to lose.
:00:32
If I'm caught, they'll kill me
and you want to live with me?
:00:37
Are you at risk here?
:00:41
An official seems to suspect me.
He's getting pushy.
:00:46
It's time I went away.
:00:53
The composition...
and structure are good.
:00:58
The harmony of colours
is accomplished.
:01:02
The likeness of the rendering...
Your skill is faultless.
:01:09
Nonetheless, it's time
you created paintings of your own,
:01:14
infused with your spirit and soul.
:01:19
I know. I want to change.
:01:22
I really want to change!
:01:27
I often wake up at night,
haunted by it.
:01:34
It churns my blood.
:01:41
So often, having to paint to order,
:01:44
- I feel...
- You drop your brush
:01:48
and run away whenever you don't
like what you're painting.
:01:54
How can you make
such a feeble excuse?
:01:58
A picture that's painted for profit and
instant fame is nothing but vanity. Stillborn!