Lucinda oil on canvas 3"x3" sold
If Lucinda had to listen to Olly's story one more time, she would probably die. He was a nice guy and she was glad they were friends, but boy could he repeat himself. He had no problem telling you a story he had told one thousand times before. Even interruptions could not save you, he would pick right back up where he had left off after the interruption. Even if it was hours later, even if it was the next day. It was enough to drive an ordinary vulture insane.