nope. my neighbours left and right are of the moroccan islamic persuasion, but both (and their missus, don't ask me for stories about those ! ) and so far black dogs have not come up into any talk, but one of them has just come up with a white/grey husky, so maybe they are slowly shifting...
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now here we have a real conundrum, partially induced by the fact that it's late nite overhere and some alcohol is at play too, but what does one mean with "fucking impressionist" ? it so sounds demeaning.
-are impressionists not supposed or allowed to fuck ? anything...
the thing is, when you sit there, like I've done a couple of times, it does look like that after a while, no silly mushrooms or weeds involved, it's just impressions, view, smell, sound, wind, temp and yada yada, it really works ! but then of course you need to be an "olde romantic curmudgeon"...
just to the left of this picture, on the hill, there is a fabulous hotel, Dormy House the name is, and if you get a seaside room you have the sound of the sea rolling over the little cobblestones on the beach, now that could be considered to be a flaw in this painting, you don't see no...
well, if you want critique, apart of course from the obligatory "buy an ad you fuckwad" one has to admit that this two line alphanumerical cryptopainting does have some merits, of course it's obvious this not the ultimate work in this genre and certainly not of this painter (as the old monk...