Why aren't you painting?
To me this scene is beyond belief!
A scene that looks like a painting does not make a painting. If you take the time to look closely, all of nature has it's own beauty.
And when that natural beauty is there, I just loose myself in it, and then, as if it is a dream... a scene just paints itself for me.
Yes! I consume this natural setting, I devour it completely and whole, and then, when I'am through, the picture apears to me complete.
But it is so difficult to hold it inside.
Then what do you do?
I work! I slave! I drive myself like a locomotive!
É realmente difícil de acreditar...
...nos sonhos de Kurosawa.
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