Strangely, wonderfully, serendipitously, after posting this a week ago.

I met him.

My daughter and I went to this gallery and there he was. Sitting amongst his beautiful work.

A little loopy, but still full of charm. Holding court with some lovely women.

We had him all to ourselves.

And then.

Before we left.

I found this drawing.

And we chatted a little about it.

This red dot says it belongs to me.