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Before this work many pleasurable sensations. Memories of a trip to the real and that is left fixed in thentime at a certain time. Although that pass, he will not change. A bridge, reflection of our history, it is the gate of the beautiful landscape. In the water transparencies, shadows under the bridge. One of leaves. A vegetation paradise that we can appreciate branch by branch, count the stems, the lines of the nerves, different positions that change the incidence of light on each sheet, sizes varied. A delicate embroidery. A break for the patience of the painter. In the central line it extends upwards a small tree, with a leafy crown, bond that finally fixes our gaze on a sky without continuity solution from the intense red on the populated to the soft blue-violet. They run wonderful images and finally the rain. We enjoy your contemplation. MONCHOLC, until today. P.58 Dr. Abad |
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