This way the painters can come in early if they're suddenly rained out of outside work elsewhere.

The canvas resisted for a moment, but the painter himself came forward to lift me through the pigment.

Then, when you're done, the painters will come in and finish it.

The painter came the next day, and painted, and left.

"With these rents, starving poets and painters can never again come live here," she said.

The painter then comes back and turns into a prince charming.

Ugly I was, but painters came to paint me.

Time wore on; and the painter came again.

Another painter came from the Philippines 10 years ago.

A painter, she stands for hours a day in front of an easel and comes home with an aching back.