The beauty of the uke reminded me of another uke that was adopted and used as a muse for his masterpiece. The man died but his son, whom he abandoned, inherited and took everything from that man, including the uke.
That work was rather dark but the uke is beautiful. I forgot the name of it though ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭
The beauty of the uke reminded me of another uke that was adopted and used as a muse for his masterpiece. The man died but his son, whom he abandoned, inherited and took everything from that man, including the uke.
That work was rather dark but the uke is beautiful. I forgot the name of it though ╮( ̄▽ ̄)╭