Cut to the chase: William looked at a painting or two that I had brought along with me, and said words to the effect of ' don't give up the day job. ' To be fair he knew that I was an architecture student at the time, and was obviously trying to protect me. As things turned out he was absolutely right: I have never made any money out of painting.
The whole business was dismal; he was depressed, and died two years later, and his wife was seriously ill.
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