The Heart Never Grows Old

The man and woman sit on a course of bricks, each turned toward the other. He holds a pipe in one hand, a blue beret on his head, a waistcoat and blue neckerchief over the checked shirt. She wears a red shawl over a dotted blouse and a blue skirt, her white hair drawn into a knot. A silvered brazier stands between them and a straw-covered flask with a wine label rests on the bricks to the left. Both are turned toward each other, with nothing between them but the brazier.