Sunday, April 24, 2016

Artistic interlude

It seems like I'm destined to continue coughing and sniffling until the end of time. Rather than let blahdeblahblah languish entirely, I opt to share a couple of paintings that amused at the National Gallery a few weeks ago because, by gum, artists are sometimes jokers.

In support of this statement, I present two works by J.F. Peto:

Titled: English Breakfast

Titled: Breakfast


  1. There is a little German bakery on Lake City Way where German breakfast is a roll and a cappuccino. Mexican breakfast is deep fried pork, homemade tortillas, beans, queso, salsa, tamales, margarita, .... Oh, maybe that was only at my house.

    1. I'm coming to your house for breakfast next time.