Very short day. At night I had tangled dreams about review, what was in London – I persuaded a teacher to arrive to country’s castle. At morning, except shiny sun, I found the surprise in the college. Student’s things had escaped. Since that moment time had gone very fast. Sixfold we worked to my surprise very concentrated and without any time to look back. After yesterday’s afflatus about artists and art I feel mixed but strong senses. I’ve read Van-Gogh’s letters, where was the thinks not so novelty as true. I’ve forgotten it before.


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