Grey Boy With A Leap

Nude Muse And The Grey Boy

The following was the conversation with R on Yahoo! Messenger last night.

• R: I very stress!


• Otto: It's called horny. You need a shag.


• R: I don't need a shag!


• Otto: Yes, you do.


• R: Why do you say that?


• Otto: Do you like big tits?


• R: Can I ask you a question?


• Otto: Sure. Feel relaxed and open to questions.


• R: Do you have big breasts?


• Otto: ........

*seconds later*

• Otto: I don't have big breasts!!!! *wails*


• R: Then I don't like big tits.


• Otto: .............

*seconds later*

• Otto: You mean you like my breasts?


• R: Sorry.


• Otto: Actually I quite like my tits too *smirks*


• R: .......................


• Otto: I thought you like big tits because all your nudes have HUGE tits! Read: Redness Messiah.


• R: I like small, fill my hands up type.


• Otto: But you always draw them dangling with elephant sized nipples.


• R: Long nipples sell.


• Otto: ................

Readers: Go check out The Redness Messiah and you will know what I mean about R's penchant for long nipples and subconciously yearns for big breasts.





Yellow Moon
~ Putty on wood, Work in progress.


So this is the relationship between the muse and the artist. R paints and Otto appreciates R's paintings.

I used to be his muse. Maybe I am no longer. Perhaps I was never. It does not really matter, just as long as:

• I inherit his paintings.


• We continue to have great breakfasts together.


• Perhaps spend a Sunday (like last) painting, watching arty movies, drinking vodka and talking about things that I cannot blog about.

REMINDER
My role in Grey Boy With A Leap
is merely uploading.
All paintings, photographs and poems
are the properties of R.

posted by Otto @ 6:43 AM