Wednesday, January 02, 2008

Renoir - Les Baigneuses



When you get so large that your perfumey pink flesh hovers in animated rungs around your body and you are now a living buoy, please call me.

4 comments:

Mountain Man said...

I am serious. I am in love with these hussies.

Mountain Man said...

Hi. Tomorrow is the Louvre. I am excited for that. I wish Lupis the best this evening. He is the swellest man on the planet.

Anonymous said...

lupis is the shitz.

Anonymous said...

Ah, the Michelin twins.