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The Artist


Lady Kopaka

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There was once a king who loved the graceful curves of the rooster. He asked the court artist to paint a picture of a rooster for him. For one year he waited and still this order was not fulfilled. In a rage, he stomped into the artist's studio and demanded to see the artist.

Quickly the artist brought out paper, paint, and brush. In five minutes a perfect picture of a rooster emerged from his skillful brush. The king turned purple with anger, saying, "If you can paint a perfect picture of a rooster in five minutes, why did you keep me waiting for over a year?"

"Come with me," begged the artist. He led the king to his storage room. Paper was piled from the floor to the ceiling. On every sheet was a painting of a rooster.

"Your Majesty," explained the artist, "it took me more than a year to learn how to paint a perfect rooster in five minutes."

 

Life is short, art is long.

 

Don't you just love that fable? :P

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Yeah...sort of. Still, I think that the artist shouldn't have waited so long, he should have just put all his efforts into making a picture of a gigantic piece of fried chicken. :P

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Neat little story...but I wouldn't take the moral too seriously. Reproduced especially for you, from the other side of the world, comes a story from a different perspective...

 

'In a Certain Village lived a rich Merchant, and he had to him born a son. When he had received a large amount of money, he went to a local craftsman to have a cradle made for the child.

 

'Little did he know that the Craftsman, a stern perfectionist, had made a vision in his head of the ideal cradle as soon as word had reached his ear that the Rich Merchant had a son. So when the Merchant came to him, he said, "In a Week your cradle will be ready".

 

'When the Merchant returned, the Craftsman pretended to be bashful, and lied that he had not yet received the wood to make the legs, when in fact the Cradle was more-than-ready, and he had been inspecting it night and day for flaws. "Coe back next week," he said.

 

'And so the Merchant returned week after week, and the Craftsman made more excuses, until eventually the child was too old to sleep in anything but his very own bed.

 

'And years passed.

 

'And the child, now an even more prominent Merchant, married a fine young woman and fathered a daughter. And after she had been blessed, his old father said to him, "Years ago I commisioned a cradle from our local craftsman for you. He never completed it. It should be done by now."

 

'When the Young Man went to the Craftsman's house, he told all he knew to the three sons of the Craftsman. Immediatley, they led him into a room where the feeble old Crafstman sat, feverishly working at the most beautiful Cradle known to Man.

 

'And when he was asked for it by the very man it had been created for, he replied, "Young Man, You and your Father do not understand: I am an Artist. I take ime with my work.

 

' "And I will Permit You Two to rush me." '

 

Moral: Don't be a perfectionist. Life is too short.

 

This is just my apology for not finishing the next Crossroads Chapter - I keep having to correct it!

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It's a good story, but I'm afraid I'm hopeless with AC13. Maybe I would have finished in time if I had practiced drawing roosters... :P

 

- :vahi:

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I thought it was gonna be, "The king hated the rooster, but all the peasants treasured the painting the second the artist died." :P
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That's a pretty cool fable. It took me a while to draw the perfect Bionicle set, too. :P

 

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On an off-topic note, LK, I just noticed you're wearing the banner of my favorite PC game. o_O

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