Thursday, April 2, 2009

Lorenzo Lotto Venus and Cupid

Lorenzo Lotto Venus and CupidJean Fragonard The BathersThomas Gainsborough Mrs Sheridan
Yes, but that’s only because of unforeseen exothermic reactions, ‘ said the alchemist.
‘Things keep blowing up,’ translated the deputy-head alchemist, without looking up.
‘They of glassware broke into splinters !’

‘Marry, ‘twas a sharp retort, ‘ said a wretched voice. The press of bodies moved aside to reveal the General Secretary and Chief Butt of the Guild of Fools and Joculators. He flinched under the attention, but he generally flinched all the time anyway. He had the look of a man whose face has been Ground Zero for one custard pie too many, whose may blow up, but they come down again.They don’t flutter around and, e.g., start unscrewing themselves,’ said his chief, giving him a warning frown. ‘Anyway, why’d we do it to ourselves? I tell you, it’s hell in my workshop! There’s stuff whizzing everywhere! Just before I came out, a huge and very expensive piece

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