1979.10.04 – workshop diary

would I make a good model ?

Alice looked at me from top to bottom without looking away, her pretty face devoured by freckles lit up with a magnificent smile and she said to me:

– don’t worry, I’ve already seen others during sculpture with the Academy models, they’re all naked, men and women, I’m used to it

I took the opportunity to enter his game:

– would I make a good model?

she then examined me at length, from head to toe

– yes, I think, you never asked?

– no, never, I am a painter and it is the others who pose for – if that tells you, come eat with me tonight we will talk about our work – willingly, provided that we speak without prudishness !

– okay, but it’s all honor, we’re artists, right?