Tonight Lucia Got stuck in the attic with no phone putting away christmass things.
There was just Lucia Christmas and spiders.
Any way I had no idea, where she vanished, so I improvised her eyes, from her facebook,onto her head, which I had painted live at the previous skype session, as she sat in the garden.
Its tough to get us two together any way. She the argeninian, I met in London, but had paris with, now lives in mexico married to a Parisian and we have the same amount of kids to stop us planning things easily.
Marina took me to Paris as a birthday surprise for my 20th I think birthday, and we arrived also to Lucia's 20th birthday who was living and interning in Paris in some grand fashion house. Had a girley time. And went to Disney land. And had melted cheese and croquer monsieur..
We painted via skype with babies limting out time. She shouted at her various servants like queen mother. It was all so different form our Paris ,than, but a fresh wham bam of energy, and of fun was present. So nice to meet after all these years. Magic started flickering in the croners of her eyes and static in the hair, and id say it was good to meet again, we should do this more often, and do something aobut this magic thing to harness it.
I love thiis painting.
Imagine you and I are having coffee together in the sun. We would tell one another other stories. Have giggles. Most stories here are observations and accounts of certian bemusing events in the days of an artist. Events I wish to remember and think may amuse you too. The illustrations I drew. The protagonists are real. Should you have a coffee time story to share, write it back to me.Now if you are ready for a break, get a coffee, draw a chair, let me tell you what happened the other day :
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