Arafed man sitting in a chair in a dark room
old, the poor workshop plunges into darkness — the lights suddenly go out, leaving only the vague outlines of objects. } The old artist stays sitting in front of his easel, but now he is surrounded by thick, ominous shadows, that seem to gather around him. Shadows seem to be alive, wriggle along the walls and floor, hinting at something hidden in the dark. Only a faint glimmer of light makes its way through the dirty window, snatching out of the darkness his thin, the bent figure. The atmosphere is oppressive, heavy , as if time is frozen.
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old, the poor workshop plunges into darkness — the lights suddenly go out, leaving only the vague outlines of objects. } The old artist stays sitting in front of his easel, but now he is surrounded by thick, ominous shadows, that seem to gather around him. Shadows seem to be alive, wriggle along the walls and floor, hinting at something hidden in the dark. Only a faint glimmer of light makes its way through the dirty window, snatching out of the darkness his thin, the bent figure. The atmosphere is oppressive, heavy , as if time is frozen.
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