I'm having an association with Andrew Wyeth - I'm not talking about some kind of imitation, but in my opinion, there is a certain intimacy.
I really like these etchings - his mood that prevails in their silence. This is such a poor beauty, which I would not trade for luxury mansions with holotom and stucco, and (I apologize for flatulence, this excitement

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P.S. And for investoroy is pure gold