In the palm of my hand...

A Rodin hand...
In bronze. My favorite medium of all is sculpture .
When I was all of twenty two I met my sister in Paris and I was so excited to see my first Rodin , I couldn't help myself, I had to caress it.... getting severely reprimanded by one of the guards!

I'm no fortune teller.. but looking at my hand, all those crisscrossing of lines sure indicates an 'interesting ' life ( as the Chinese would say!)

(PS..it's not mine, the Rodin hand!)