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G
.
P
.
—
You
paint
with
your
whole
being
.
First
you
leam
that
.
The
rest
is
luck
.
Good
solution
:
I
must
not
be
fey
.
This
morning
I
drew
a
whole
series
of
quick
sketches
of
bowls
of
fruit
.
Since
Caliban
wants
to
give
,
I
don
’
t
care
how
much
paper
I
waste
.
I
"
hung
"
them
and
asked
him
to
choose
which
one
was
best
.
Of
course
he
picked
all
those
that
looked
most
like
the
wretched
bowl
of
fruit
.
I
started
to
try
to
explain
to
him
.
I
was
boasting
about
one
of
the
sketches
(
the
one
I
liked
best
)
.
He
annoyed
me
,
it
didn
’
t
mean
anything
to
him
,
and
he
made
it
clear
in
his
miserable
I
’
ll
-
take
-
your
-
word
-
for
-
it
way
that
he
didn
’
t
really
care
.
To
him
I
was
just
a
child
amusing
herself
.
Blind
,
blind
,
other
world
.
My
fault
.
I
was
showing
off
.
How
could
he
see
the
magic
and
importance
of
art
(
not
my
art
,
of
art
)
when
I
was
so
vain
?
We
had
an
argument
after
lunch
.
He
always
asks
me
if
he
may
stay
.
Sometimes
I
feel
so
lonely
,
so
sick
of
my
own
thoughts
,
that
I
let
him
.
I
want
him
to
stay
.
That
’
s
what
prison
does
.
And
there
’
s
escape
,
escape
,
escape
.
The
argument
was
about
nuclear
disarmament
.
I
had
doubts
,
the
other
day
.
But
not
now
.
DIALOGUE
BETWEEN
MIRANDA
AND
CALIBAN
.
M
.
(
I
was
sitting
on
my
bed
,
smoking
.
Caliban
on
his
usual
chair
by
the
iron
door
,
the
fan
was
going
outside
)
What
do
you
think
about
the
H
-
bomb
?
