I'm going way back into the dusty portfolios of the past for this post. I almost forgot there was a time when I was drawing faces and figures instead of barns and buildings. The only firm date I have for these drawings is 1962 for the nude. (makes sense since I was in medical school then.) The other 3 are from sometime in the late 60s and early 70s.
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Bill,
We're wishing you bon voyage (since we can't spell the Italian equivalent) and hope your trip fills all your senses.
Coincidentally, I've been reading Every Day in Tuscany, by Francis Mayes, who wrote under the Tuscan Sun -- so my own senses are replete with all her images - colors, smells, tastes, sounds -- and recipes.
Best regards!
Joan, Jack, and the Hairy Barfkalots
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