Portrait Of Suzanne Valadon

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By Albert Ahearn

To think of the many days you Posed for this: still as a statue While my quivering hand-movements Worked the strokes for improvements. Did I better your perfection? Hardly, perhaps some reflection Of light coalesced with tinged hues Of pink, yellow and subtle blues Might accentuate your beauty To a tolerable degree Hmm! seems to work; now the contrast: Black or green applied first or last? My instinct says stick with the plan… Done! You may relax now, Suzanne.

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