i see Birds(hello birds !)on the wires
outside,they
are the Black Birds of van gogh's Wheat Field with Crows
now,i
imagine Him painting Fragments,leaving,coming back,continuing
only AtOneTimeEver painting a small Portion
but,this
is not how he painted. I hear Tell He would Spend Hours
breaking,not
a second's concentration,not coming up for Air
this,was
how he lived his entire Life
hanging,himself
It was a hard job painting it. The ground used up one and a half large tubes of white - even though the ground is very dark [...] I said to myself while I was doing it: don't let me leave before there is something of the autumnal evening in it, something mysterious, something important.
— Letter from Vincent van Gogh to Theo van Gogh