There once was a lady who came to my studio to pose for several paintings. Without going into details, when she got ready to leave to go home to her family her hair was always in serious disarray. No, it wasn't that long, but it was long and lovely. Looking at the painting you can see how I felt about the graceful actions she took to comb it as well as how I felt about her beauty.
November 23rd, 2010
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