Paris in New York and Paris
I am a lover of art in all its forms. When I step inside the Louvre, I stand in the central court and struggle with which wing to enter first. I know, no one out there is boo-hooing over my dilemma. Living in Paris allows one the luxury of taking in ancient Egypt one day and Asian art the next. One rainy afternoon, I focused my visit on sculpture. Nothing else. I didn’t allow for other works to distract me and walked away with such an appreciation for how “soft” and sensual……
or full of motion……
marble can become in the right …read more
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