Vi esta escena callejera en Nápoles, en una calle donde venden artículos para pesebres. El muñequito de un "Frate" que se exhibía al público subiendo y bajando la sotana en forma soez.
Si... El miembro era así de grande. Tengo una foto fuera de foco para confirmarlo.
Si... El miembro era así de grande. Tengo una foto fuera de foco para confirmarlo.
I saw this scene in a Naples street where they sell articles and figurines for mangers. There was this mechanised statuette of a friar lifting his cassock and exposing himself to the public continuously.
Yes, his member was as large as the one in the picture! (I have an out of focus photo)
Yes, his member was as large as the one in the picture! (I have an out of focus photo)
Música (Una canción napolitana cantada en francés?)
Music (A Neapolitan song sung in French?)
Music (A Neapolitan song sung in French?)
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When I was at university, one of my favorite lecturers was a wonderful artist (Terry Matasoni was his name).
He very much encouraged his students to fill up his whole page with imagery.
This image very much puts me in mind of the classes we had with him.
He was a lovely man and a good teacher.
10 years later I still find it hard to leave a bit of negative space on a canvas but have been forcing myself.
Cheers.
Saving distances, that's the way of composing of my great hero: Hyeronimus Bosch.
I'm not sure what you mean by "saving distances", Oscar.
From THERE to here.
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