His friend, Chubby - the woodcutter's daughter - painted a moon and several stars on the kite.

He lay down 365 times, and his friends painted a mark on the sidewalk every 10 smoots.

In fact he was earning a living by making stations of the cross and other religious objects, that he and his friends painted.

His close friend, Francisco Goya, painted a full body portrait of him.

I don't have any siblings, but my friends who have brothers and sisters paint quite a different picture.

She and her new friends paint watercolors, listen to stories and sit in a circle and "share."

Her husband's friends paint her as an unstable, ruthless woman who would stop at nothing to keep him from their daughter.

A friend had painted murals depicting different sports on each wall.

She found a lifelong friend and a new way to paint.