It's my 40th birthday soon, and I'm completely underwhelmed by the whole concept. But presents are always good. On the weekend we went and checked out the Balmain Art & Craft show and Andrew bought me some laundry.
There was an exhibition of this artist's work in a gallery close to us, and I kept driving past and seeing this particular painting. I kept meaning to find time to drop in, but naturally missed it. So when I walked into the Balmain show and saw the very same painting, I decided it was meant to be MINE.
Andrew says it's very me. It's sort of drab and domestic is probably what he means. Anyway, I love it, and it now sits above our Parker sideboard and looks fabulous. I might take a photo of it in situ ...
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