In 1974, on our way to Nova Scotia to get married, Jane and I stopped in Montreal for a few days. We came across this french gentleman artist on one of the sidewalks outside the Montreal Underground. He didn't speak much english and I spoke very little french but we ended up spending a delightful hour or so "talking" about our his paintings and my photography. I just ran across these photographs I took of him in yet another box of stuff that I haven't looked at for decades. It was raining yesterday and I decided to do some organizing and hit the jackpot finding these two photos and the memories that went with them....
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