Wednesday, October 22, 2008

The Empty Table

Years ago a friend of mine sent me a postcard. It was a painting of an empty table. She loved it and wanted me to see it. That was when I realized our philosphies of life were profoundly different. I love photo postcards of paintings too; overflowing tables, banquets full of buxom women wearing dirndles, men and women laughing, eating grapes, playing music and dancing.

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Vague Moon said...

I agree totally... the more stuff on my table the better I like it! Must be the Italian in me.

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