As soon as I ventured out on the balcony of the Davis's Paris apartment, with the Sacre Coeur looming above, I knew I had to try to paint the scene.
Is it me, or is it my vision?
- skaar
- My first memory is of losing my glasses. Had they not been found, folded carefully on the top edge of the sea wall, where would we be today?
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wow, and paint you did. A bit surreal, a bit Gaudi-esque in your vision, sensuous and gorgeous.
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