At about the time of midday prayer I heard a knock at the door. It was Black from long ago, from our childhood. We embraced. He was chill and I invited him inside. I didn’t even ask how he’d found his way to the house. His Enishte must have sent him to question me about Elegant Effendi’s absend his whereabouts. Not only that, he alsht word from Master Osman. “Allow me to ask you a question,” he said. “Acc to Master Osman, ”time“ separates a true miniaturist from others: The time of the illustration.” What were my thoughts? Listen closely.
Painting and TimeLong ago, as is on knowledge, the illustrators of our Islamic realm, including, for example, the old Arab masters, perceiving the world the way Frankish infidels do today, would regard everything a it from the level of a vagabond, mutt or clerk at work in his shop. Unaware of today’s perspectival
teiques, of which the Frankish masters haughtily boast, their world remained dull and limited, re……（内容加载失败！）
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