Eight years ago I realized my technique for sheetmetal needed to at least try for a luxury look. Then I could once again face my critics who preferred my captions to my art. (chat rooms was not my deal. Folks wanted to dominate with silence. I did make an inroad in one owned by a gynecologist’s daughter called “Placebo” for an Australian music group.) This not Mille Miglia in the moonlight. It is more Venice.
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