Aaahhh, I had fun with Miss Birbeck today, she doesn't miss a trick. She's fairly quiet, sees all, knows all. But says not a word......
Miss Birbeck No. 1
Ink and watercolor on paper.
Sunday, October 01, 2006
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2 comments:
I don't know her but I feel like you captured the expression perfectly from the description.Nice work Victoria! Very expresive!
Agree with Ms. Weiss completely. Couldn't have said it any better.
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