escorted out of national gallery : 無料・フリー素材/写真
escorted out of national gallery / zabethanne
| ライセンス | クリエイティブ・コモンズ 表示-改変禁止 2.1 |
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| 説明 | the first transcription i ever did in college was botticelli's venetianprince (and i bet all to hell i didnt spell that right)anyway. I was 19, and attened a private catholic school (briarcliff university, used to be briarcliff college in sioux city iowa) i was expecting the original, hanging in the national gallery in washington dc, to be huge, and it wasnt. it was only like a foot wide. the paint wasnt polished and fine like i thought it wouldbe either, it was thick like toothpaste. at the time, the only thing betweenme, all of my sweet innocent curiosity, and the actual real life right therein front of me original were these flimsy velvet covered ropes.sooooo the guards came right away and they searched my backpack, asked me alot of questions and warned me. It wasnt until i got upstairs that i did itagain with a Leighton, and was very politely asked to come with them.they were real nice about it.said i could maybe come back tomorrow but that i was done today. sooo i satout on the capital steps with the henry miller waiting for the boys. when itold alan he took our picture. (the one next that says "and this is what that looked like" |
| 撮影日 | 2006-11-13 20:32:39 |
| 撮影者 | zabethanne , Presque Isle, Maine / Galveston, Texas, United States/New Brunswick Canada |
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