a mesa de luz: from "the hot one hundred" (Peter Davies), my own stop signs

Tuesday, October 28, 2008

from "the hot one hundred" (Peter Davies), my own stop signs

Splatter Chair I
Richard Artschwager
(1992)

4 comments:

Anonymous said...: olá.
as palavras são o que são.
O resto é farinha! :)
Beijinho.; October 28, 2008 at 12:57 PM
Ana V. said...: e por vezes são como a paisagem algarvia, amena e acolhedora. outro. :); October 28, 2008 at 1:27 PM
jorge vicente said...: do we all have to stop? or to begin?

um beijinho; October 28, 2008 at 4:15 PM
Ana V. said...: stop for a minute or two and then go. hoje estás inspirado Jorge :); October 28, 2008 at 5:46 PM

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Tuesday, October 28, 2008

from "the hot one hundred" (Peter Davies), my own stop signs

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