My (short-lived) muse moment began when the New York Academy of Art called to ask if I would be a guest model at Will Cotton's annual Drawing Party. I've known Will for years--he's one of my favorite painters, and people--and who wouldn't be the slightest bit flattered be considered a "model," if only for one night? I immediately said yes, before fully comprehending that it was a life-drawing party, i.e., the models would be nude. A helpful clue I somehow disregarded was that many of the evening...
My (short-lived) muse moment began when the New York Academy of Art called to ask if I would be a guest model at Will Cotton's annual Drawing Party. I've known Will for years--he's one of my favorite painters, and people--and who wouldn't be the slightest bit flattered be considered a "model," if only for one night? I immediately said yes, before fully comprehending that it was a life-drawing party, i.e., the models would be nude. A helpful clue I somehow disregarded was that many of the evening...
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