12x12cm oil on canvas
on the table cloth is written cheese in several languages. This is a Brebis and though I bought it for the Thanksgiving dinner we attended I ended up eating most of it and had to buy more. It was absolutely delicious, smelled heavenly and reminded me of Tuscany.
And this is the next big painting of NY that I am working on...
I like the graffiti or street art, as they call it here, on the walls of the buildings on the left. Street Art is big in Paris, so are graphic novels. The taggers climb high on the rooftops to spray their dropies, I wonder if they do it upside down. It's kind of like foxes shitting in the woods, they choose the highest rocks so that their scent will be more olfactible.