A taste of the Claude Lévêque exhibition at the Antoine Bourdelle Museum. The flash washed out the lighting, which was quite pink. But there were shelves and shelves of sculpture casts, and lots of free-standing ones as well. Interesting, to say the least. A brochure I read said that it was cold down there - maybe by Paris standards, but I would have been hard-pressed to call it cool, let alone cold.
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