Marc II

I remember seeing some of these paintings years ago in a group show and liking them well enough but not nearly so much as I do now. It must be the identification I’m making as a late-coming animal lover. Either that or twenty years of living in rural East Anglia has finally rubbed off (Turnip Taliban story here: Tory girl gets leg over).

Blauschwarzer Fuchs / Blue-Black Fox

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