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.
Before we left.
I found this drawing.
And we chatted a little about it.
This red dot says it belongs to me.