Abstract and cubist oil painting of women singing…but that’s
debatable.
You were probably thinking Diana Ross? Not even close .Both
women had a little talent but after much serious introspection, neither
realized they would ever see the lights of Broadway. Myrna’s baritone was a bit
jarring and Gloria’s high notes created such an abrasive mix, many tenets
started complaining that their abode sounded like a breeding salon for stray
cats. ”Singing the blues” was not just a title of a song but was a tragic reality.
To make a bit of cash they would book at seedy lounges
where “Live Music” would give these dives a bit of class. They finally found a
bungalow outside Queens that was far enough away as not to disturbe the urban
population. The one blessing is that Myrna’s aunt died and having no relatives
left , or who would speak to her ,she inherited enough money that they both
could live without working indefinitely .Aunt Myrna was their only family who
without fail, would invite themselves out for her Birthday. Aunt Myrna, not the
impious type, would graciously sit while they played and sang a duo. Thank God
she still had some Morphine left. Now they sip on Martinis all day and sing. Both
are constantly going into this diatribe about “Practice Makes Perfect”, but
after 50 years it’s time to reconsider some fictitious dream and start spending
some of that cash
You may purchase this painting here or on my website
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