We met at The Whyte Museum two years ago. He was self-assured, almost cocky. After his glorious blue-black coat and pants, his devil-may-care attitude was his best feature. With my heart beating like a drum, I got close. He knew I was watching him, but gave no clue of his intentions. I think he sensed my nervousness and toyed with me.
10 x 60 inches, detail
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