Thursday, January 3, 2008

My Sweet Rose painting

My Sweet Rose painting
Naiade oil painting
Nighthawks Hopper
Nude on the Beach
One Moment in Time
 Farther up the line, a man waving a lantern wasrunning towards the train from a signal box. The fireman climbed down from the engine. Theguard who had descended from the train came along to join him. The man with the lanternarrived, rather short of breath and spoke in a series of gasps.
  "Bad crash ahead….Goods train detailed…”
  The engine driver looked out of his cab, thenclimbed down also to join the others.
oil painting
  At the rear of the train, six men who had justclimbed up the embankment boarded the train through a door left open for them in the lastcoach. Six passengers from different coaches met them. With well-rehearsed speed, theyproceeded to take charge of the postal van, isolating it from the rest of the train. Twomen in Balaclava helmets at front and rear of the compartment stood on guard, coshes inhand.
  A man in railway uniform went forward along thecorridor of the stationary train, uttering explanations to such as demanded them.
  "Block on the line ahead. Ten minutes' delay, maybe, not much more…." It sounded friendly and reassuring.

2 comments:

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