Robert goes to art studio of Paul Jaisini

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Robert was impressed. He never saw a picture of such luminosity and harmony. You could view it for hours with all superimposing silhouettes.
A euphoric wave visualized! Robert almost caught a high while perceiving the picture’s subtle vivacity staring to see all at once to the point of hallucination.Did the semi-abstract figures start moving? Now Robert could understand the artist. If he owned this painting he would never sell it. “I also need your advice” he said when the artist offered him to drink just prepared chamomile tea with honey and lemon.
“Would you happened to know how to turn a plain office space into a place worthy to hang your paintings?”
The artist sipped on his tea. Then he mentioned of scenic designers he knows who might be competent in interior design he knew nothing about.
Robert agreed the idea sounded interesting. The typical interior designers tend to fill the space to the point that it looks like a furniture showroom.
“I don’t know why, — he tried to explain, “this need for emotional stimulus. I used to see nothing but surgical instruments, light plain colors soon to be decorated with red runs. My eyes would usually find rest on the view of my nurse’s breast and such. Long time ago I used to date an artist, she liked my scalpels for sharpening pencils.”
Robert looked at his watch to notice how time in the studio fled unnoticed. “I can’t express enough my awe and I don’t know how you take it but you are the first artist that profoundly touched me.”
The artist enjoyed the praise.
Robert left the studio thinking that he could be going crazy but it didn’t matter at all. He knew what he wanted.