All of this while excitement was building with the bit of inspiration that I had just stolen and stuffed into my tote. I wish I could show you that page but it's not with me here at the desk-in-town. Anyway, it was a lineup of black headed young boys with bare chest and red socks all standing in profile. I couldn't stand it! To me, they were a chorus lineup white hooded saints that I surely must have seen or dreamed of in Orvieto.
So that was my Saturday art in my Orvieto journal.
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