Sunday, October 5, 2008

Pablo Picasso The Shadow painting

Pablo Picasso The Shadow paintingPablo Picasso The Pipes of Pan paintingPablo Picasso Studio with Plaster Head painting
and finally become an inseparable part of one’s fatigue. Anthony led me from the gallery and down a side street to a door between a disreputable newsagent and a disreputable chemist, painted with the words ‘Blue Grotto Club. Members only.’
‘Not quite your milieu, my dear, but mine, I assure you. After all, you have been in your milieu all day.’
He led me downstairs, from a smell of cats to a smell of gin and cigarette-ends and the sound of a wireless.
‘I was given the address by a dirty old man in the Boeuf sur le Toit. I am most grateful to him. I have been out of England so long, and really sympathetic little joints like this change so fast. I presented myself here for the first time yesterday evening, and already I feel quite at Home. Good evening, Cyril.’
‘ ‘Lo, Toni, back again?’ said the youth behind the bar.
‘We will take our drinks and sit in a comer. You

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