Self portrait in a found object.
It may have been used as a hunting cabin in years gone by. ❤️
Not often you meet your doppelgänger. Nice to see you treasured and caught the moment in painterly style.
I had that happen once at a music store in NYC. Really a shocker!
Me too. I kept getting told by people that they really enjoyed the gig at certain venues. I never played them. Turned out he was a drummer. I was a bass player. Hence the ‘gig’ thing. Met him on the street where I lived above a Wholefood shop once. We were both a bit gobsmacked, nodded, never said a word, walked past each other and never met again. Strange feeling isn’t it? Cheers Richard.
Kewl concept. How many times, yet without realizing…?
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