I've never seen the sense in spending a fortune at a hotel when I'm only going to be at meeting and being a tourist all day.
If you're like me I feel sorry for you, and...you've also probably noticed all the classic art masterpieces bolted to a hotel room's wall.
Why does a hotel bolt wholesale art prints to a wall? Me,
I'm not going to steal them.
Anyhow, here's my entry into the Hotel Art Realm, and room 12, first floor, next door to a broken drinks vending machine, loud ice maker and air conditioning vent.
This year, I hope to pick up where Bob Ross ended with
• Brook near a Mill
• Sad Clown
• August dusk in some cornfield
•Abstract night scene of a rainy street in Paris or somewhere with as little neon
• 3 seagulls in the air near a deserted shore, and
• Elvis in velvet
-g
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