In a bottega sharply smells of paint,
the Board table, sheets of papers.
the master`s Raincoat richly - red -
I the master - almost the magician.
Messere Lodovico against
of Togo that the son studied here.
But the son so in aspiration is strong,
That breaks off powerfully a circle
Though to the son is only thirteen years.
Work is better than inspiration,
As far as darkness light … is more pertinent than
As Michelangelo of a bulk
Ya, having left, uvidat around?
of Wons of clouds grows white herd,
Itself having covered a heavenly meadow.
of Wons of a poplar stand the massif,
So of marble the massif,
to Them processed is big - and by a miracle
of Works it is presented, prospects.
Here Michelangelo in cozy
Gardens of Lorenzo, isstuplyon,
Gets the idea - and itself of fierce - In a massive stone - it gives to
of the Future images shine.
Is transparent marble, he lives,
I is felt the breath of its
the Flight of fancy, for example -
That will bring into other sphere,
Other than life here -
In the favourite city rich
On entertainments, pleasure, arrogance. Ah to make
the sculptural garden
Its - Florence …
At clouds - heavenly marble - I find
in them Suddenly similarity.
the Stone is nice. Buonarotti`s
Liked to tesat it and to touch.
It tender and it strict,
the Giving multi-colored light.
Is pinkish, gold,
I white - foam and a wave.
The massif heavenly is lowered as if by
its creations here,
Where the variegated environment,
where life at times presses terribly
of aspiration the best people.
At Medici is full of people.
the Ferocious Savonarola
Wishes to cross out everything - It propovedat
the Ascesis - the way elected by him.
Skitanye of the sculptor. Heights,
That should be taken while.
wrapped Life a turn, them to decipher Potrebno`s
Life is a same interpretation,
Who coped - that succeeded, there is no
Who … and it is awkward to speak.
In service nowadays the master ripened.
It will cut David the mountain -
torches burn at the Nights,
to Compare Buonarotti during a time
To a Cyclops - the Lamp is pressed to the head by
- and works at the nights
of Buonarotti, having forgotten
of Missile defense a reality where we go with you,
At times a reality having stopped loving.
Two on a bench
of Missile defense stir TVs - What
to Buy I do not know …
manage Here -
Good to choose. To me - big.
To Michelangelo is business
to Them? Local life is dense. there is no
I border to it, a limit, height is so conditional
Here on the woods the lying master,
I hunched his back,
I paint on a face and What colors
will arise letters
Chrez images on that chapel? Again created reality
Very much Looking. to
To a styazhanye aspiration to heart
On a creative rush.
the Chapel to us goes on about means
of Poznanya of new prospects.
The Pieta streams and flickers,
Grief by force of density flows.
Able to look incorporates
I of grief of that sacral honey.
Two stir - Again Bought the disks
, and the evening is not empty.
Life is good, it is not necessary risk,
the Route is clear.
Is boring? Let …