michelangelo painting

michelangelo painting
oil painting artist
nude oil painting
oil painting from picture
¡¡¡¡I remained there, I dare say, two hours. Once, I opened the yard-gate, and looked into the empty street. The sand, the sea-weed, and the flakes of foam, were driving by; and I was obliged to call for assistance before I could shut the gate again, and make it fast against the wind. ¡¡¡¡There was a dark gloom in my solitary chamber, when I at length returned to it; but I was tired now, and, getting into bed again, fell - off a tower and down a precipice - into the depths of sleep. I have an impression that for a long time, though I dreamed of being elsewhere and in a variety of scenes, it was always blowing in my dream. At length, I lost that feeble hold upon reality, and was engaged with two dear friends, but who they were I don't know, at the siege of some town in a roar of cannonading.
oil painting
¡¡¡¡The thunder of the cannon was so loud and incessant, that I could not hear something I much desired to hear, until I made a great exertion and awoke. It was broad day - eight or nine o'clock; the storm raging, in lieu of the batteries; and someone knocking and calling at my door. ¡¡¡¡'What is the matter?' I cried. ¡¡¡¡'A wreck! Close by!' ¡¡¡¡I sprung out of bed, and asked, what wreck? ¡¡¡¡'A schooner, from Spain or Portugal, laden with fruit and wine. Make haste, sir, if you want to see her! It's thought, down on the beach, she'll go to pieces every moment.' ¡¡¡¡The excited voice went clamouring along the staircase; and I wrapped myself in my clothes as quickly as I could, and ran into the street.