If I Shot With Turner Let us presume I was chums with a chap called J. M. W. Turner and we went out looking for some stuff to paint (he) and shoot (me).  It occurs to me, that with my fascination with feet and crops of life… I’d get the shrimper’s feet and his pup.  Meanwhile, my chum is painting studies of light.  Sigh.

If I Shot With Turner

Let us presume I was chums with a chap called J. M. W. Turner and we went out looking for some stuff to paint (he) and shoot (me).  It occurs to me, that with my fascination with feet and crops of life… I’d get the shrimper’s feet and his pup.  Meanwhile, my chum is painting studies of light.  Sigh.