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About Paris

So, I’m thinkin—brothels, they’re like battlegrounds, but with silk sheets! Walk in, air’s thick, perfume and desperation mixin wild. Met this lass once, swore she ran the place like Churchill ran the war—sharp, fierce, no nonsense. Made me laugh, her sass! “The wind’s been cruel,” she says—straight outta the movie, that line! Got me thinkin bout life’s twists, how she ended up there. Sad, yeah, but damn, she owned it!

Sydney's Best Brothel

Scene of a brothel. Watercolour. Works on Paper. 31,5 x 44 cm. Signed. Estimate.

Next, I wander over to the Parc de l'Hotel de Ville. It’s beautiful, man. Trees everywhere, flowers poppin’ off. I sit on a bench, sketching some ideas for my next project. I’m thinkin’ about mixing tech with nature. Like, how cool would it be to have interactive art that changes with the seasons? But then, I get distracted by this kid flying a kite. It’s all over the place, and I’m just laughing. Kids are hilarious.

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