I scooted to the South Hadley flea market this morning and acquired three exquisite paintings. They set me back five dollars, but I’m very happy with them. I believe they may be worthy of the Museum of Bad Art in my hometown of Dedham, Massachusetts.
Oh for a slim waist like his
Getting the hang of skin tones
Portrait of a professor?
These acquisitions fit right in with the eclectic dining room gallery at Harmony House
