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Comments (8)
Wow, it looks beautiful.
Posted by Annie | March 14, 2008 9:20 PM
Posted on March 14, 2008 21:20
How wonderful it is! I have really enjoyed being able to see its progress as you painted it - thanks for sharing the creative process with us.
(It looks like the blonde woman on the right is wishing she were chatting with the two women on the left instead of with Mr. Suit!)
Posted by Anne | March 14, 2008 11:50 PM
Posted on March 14, 2008 23:50
What an amazing painting!! I love it! Again, it was great seeing the process and it is wonderful to get to see the finished painting.
Posted by girasoli | March 15, 2008 10:24 AM
Posted on March 15, 2008 10:24
What an interesting painting. I like the way the lady is looking at the viewer and not her friend/partner/spouse. Once you capture her eyes she holds you.
Posted by Jerry | March 15, 2008 12:41 PM
Posted on March 15, 2008 12:41
It is interesting what you all have to say about the possible stories in the painting. What title can it have?
Posted by angie alias tuscanartist | March 15, 2008 6:00 PM
Posted on March 15, 2008 18:00
Oh wow. I'm ready to buy a ticket so I can come over and see the real thing.
Like Jerry, I'm particularly struck by the woman at the end--I've been waiting to see her face! I also love the empty chairs. And all those slashes of deep red...
Posted by Amy | March 15, 2008 7:09 PM
Posted on March 15, 2008 19:09
Angie, that really is well done and so interesting! I'm also fascinated by the blonde woman with glasses, she seems to be leaning as far away as possible from her companion, while he's leaning in towards her. It immediately made me think about some bad dates I've been on, where I've wished I was with some friends instead stuck with a man that I wasn't interested in. Maybe you could title it: What Am I Doing With This Knob?
That may be too harsh, though. How about: One Drink, And I'm Outta Here.
Posted by Sandra | March 15, 2008 10:28 PM
Posted on March 15, 2008 22:28
Ev'ry Breath You Take...
It reminds me of the story of Louis and XXX.
Only this time, the blonde is watching HIM.
Love it, Angie...you da bomb, baby!
Au 'voir,
Brenda
Posted by Brenda | March 16, 2008 5:26 AM
Posted on March 16, 2008 05:26