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| This witch didn't make it out of the house Halloween. She had a pain management side effect. Why she looks happy, I have no idea. It was a big disappointment. The reason the photo is blurry is most likely the web cam. It's always kind to old broads, but she could have moved? |
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| Consequently, my Halloween loot was pitifully meager, but a favorite, so no tricks. |
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| The complete works of Vincent arrived Friday morning. It's gigantic! Weighs four and a half pounds. Hard to hold on your lap, but oh so inspiring. You can feel and smell the paint. I still couldn't find the back lighted women sitting on a bench It's a big book, bigger than George Washington, but then he didn't paint. |
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| Breakfast on Saturday with Vincent and Sargent doing a little "After Sargent"doodle. |
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| Miss Borgatti didn't come out too shabby and made me feel better after Wednesday's flop in oils. |
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| A restaurant scene found on the Minolta's chip. Nice darks. Dramatic lights. Painting material? I don't know yet. It's one of the photos I found seeing if the camera stiill works. It so light weight and better than a cell phone. |
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| I like this one better for painting. VG has me thinking shapes and dark values. |
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| And this interior interests me a lot. It's the box office at the Purple Rose Theater, Jeff Daniel's pet project in Chelsea, MI We went last summer. We're going again Christmas week. Good stuff. |
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| Blur is what happens when you've had too much wine at lunch catching up with old friends till the early birds starts drifting in for dinner--or from a digital camera with a dying battery? I have to check that out. |
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| Thumbnail of a wonderful composition for a triple portrait found in Sunday's New York Times. The photographer wasn't credited. Honey told me there was a good story behind it too. I haven't read it yet. I had to get down the positioning and the curious facial expressions. |
