| On the right, at the edge of a blue sea where green has glided, vibrating and shining like lapis lazuli, Mr. Girieud has extended calm bathers. They turn to us their little heads and their eyes without dreams. They have long white bodies and are capped with mats. Some fruits are scattered in the grass. Two of them, descended into the water, have penetrated to their mid-body, and still disturbed by their reversed image. A sky of a lemon green supports the blue of the waves -
reproduction of Grand Lesbos |