Leave a comment

Comments 6

phone call. savoureux June 19 2011, 20:37:59 UTC
Mon Espagne, c'est moi, France! Où es-tu, mon ami? Tu me manques!

Reply

Phone call. conquiste June 19 2011, 20:50:39 UTC
[!!! The sound of something rustling. Then, something like metal being put on wood.]

Te echo de menos, mi amigo! How are you d --

[More rustling and suddenly brief static] Ay...sorry. I was just fooling around with some old paint supplies and the phone dropped. Ahahah...But! Oh, I'm so happy you called!

Reply

phone call. savoureux June 19 2011, 20:59:37 UTC
C'est bien. I am well, mon ami. Well, as well as I can be with the headache that I have right now.

[ He laughs. ]

I was going through some things today and I found some old scrapbooks. It made me think of you, mon Espagne. Oui? Are you painting? Or Antonio, you were always such a good painter. You had some of the very best in the world, mon ami.

Reply

phone call. conquiste June 19 2011, 21:28:56 UTC
Not really painting so much as just fooling about. I was cleaning to be honest. But I guess...when I found these old easels and oils, I couldn't help myself!

As do you , Francis! Though I suppose telling you about the sheer beauty you possess is just stating the obvious, huh?

Ah....[A little, cute sigh] But....these days, I'm really out of practice, I think. [There's more paint on him and the floor than there seems to be on the canvas, at the moment]

Reply


Leave a comment

Up