Madonna Litta

Madonna Litta
madonna with the yarnwinder painting
Mother and Child
My Sweet Rose painting Then he noticed that the creature had turned away from him and was talking to acorner of the room. This really is the final straw, Luke thought. Now thisimpossible creature is talking to thin air! "No good is this," the creature was saying irritably. "This will not do. Icannot teach him. The boy has no patience!" Luke's head spun in the direction the creature was facing. Cannot teach. Nopatience. Bewildered, he still saw no one there. Then the truth of the situationgradually became as plain to him as the deep lines on the little creature's face.Already he was being teased—and by none other than Yoda himself! From the empty corner of the room, Luke heard the gentle, wise voice of BenKenobi responding to Yoda. "He will learn patience," Ben said. "Much anger in him," the dwarfish Jedi teacher persisted. "Like in his father." "We've discussed this before," Kenobi said.