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The Monday Morning Memo

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The woman and her daughter at the bottom left are Dolores and Tina.
They’re on the way to the train station to pick up Tina’s Dad.

Edouard Léon Cortès was born in 1882 in Lagny-sur-Marne, about twenty miles east of Paris. A French post-impressionist of French and Spanish ancestry, he is known as “Le Poete Parisien de la Peinture” or “the Parisian Poet of Painting” because of his diverse Paris cityscapes in a variety of weather and night settings. His father, Antonio Cortès, had been a painter for the Spanish Royal Court.

When Edouard painted this painting, these vehicles were late model cars. Thirteen inches by eighteen inches, it will be auctioned on May 15 and is expected to bring $18,000 to $28,000.

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“Ten minutes after, the sunlight spread at a gallop along the hillside, scattering shadows and sparkles, and the day had come completely. I hastened to prepare my pack, and tackle the steep ascent that lay before me; but I had something on my mind. It was only a fancy; but a fancy will sometimes be importunate. I had been most hospitably received and punctually served in my green caravanserai. The room was airy, the water excellent, and the dawn had called me to a moment. I say nothing of the tapestries or the inimitable ceiling, nor yet of the view which I commanded from the windows; but I felt I was in someone’s debt for all this liberal entertainment. And so it pleased me, in a half-laughing way, to leave pieces of money on the turf as I went along, until I had left enough for my night’s lodging. I trust they did not fall to some rich and churlish drover.”

- Robert Louis Stevenson, Travels with a Donkey in the Cevennes (1878) p. 94

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