I followed Carol down a flight of carpeted stairs to the den below. I was feeling giddy and nervous when lights suddenly came on in front of me. As I reached the bottom step I took in a conventional recreation room that had been nicely converted into an artist’s studio. A couple of easels were placed around a center area where I presumed my posing would be done. There, an intriguing looking half-couch upholstered in dark blue satin-like fabric caught my eye, nestled as it was around a red brick hearth and fireplace. A variety of indoor plants added a very warm touch to the area, as did some ro...
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