Trip to the mountains mixed.... the house, the man (Jean-Pierre) the region, the animals, all wonderful. Acrylics fun but crap -l have no instinct for landscape. They may look better when I shed this cold, streaming and snorting after a cold night and yesterday trapped in the back of a car all day, hateful. My friends pissed off with me. Tomorrow brother in law arrives, everything ready. Now bed and asprin, with luck this will pass quickly.
The floors - and walls - were marble. The floor stones polished by centuries of use
From the terrace - not great weather -
Little deer -
Salamander that lives under the entrance
some of one of the kitchens
and below, Jean-Pierre.
It will be difficult NOT to make something out of all this, especially given the alchemical imagery that abounded ('Ma grand-mere est une sorcier')
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