:48:00
I like coincidences.
:48:03
I don't know if that was it
and she never tells.
:48:07
Straight, the fingers straight.
:48:14
Anyway, at first I wanted her,
before wanting to paint her.
:48:22
For the first time, I was scared.
:48:30
The fear became the driving force
behind what I did.
:48:38
A change of speed,
like a whirlwind.
:48:43
I became blind.
:48:46
A tactile painting.
:48:50
As if it were...
:48:52
as if it were my fingers that saw...
:48:55
and commanded themselves.
:48:59
That's what I'm looking for.
:49:02
That's what I want.
:49:06
Yes, that's it!
:49:11
It was then, maybe...
:49:14
that I became a real painter.
:49:19
So, why?
:49:22
Why didn't I continue?
:49:26
I'd have died of it.
:49:29
Or else, she would have.
:49:33
Besides...
:49:46
It's enough now.
:49:47
Come on, we've had the rest.
To work!
:49:57
Here.