Edward Hopper Cape Cod Morning painting

Edward Hopper Cape Cod Morning paintingAmedeo Modigliani the Reclining Nude paintingAmedeo Modigliani Seated Nude painting
Although Dunny’s chair faces most of the room, about a third of the long bar is to his back. He turns to look where Typhon points.Past intervening tables where breachers of contracts socialize like friends, Ethan Truman sits on a stool at the bar, turns his back to him. “You chose this place knowing he was here?”The only response from Typhon is a winning smile with a sly twist) which seems to say that he knows he’s been naughty but simply couldn’t resist.“You chose this place because he was here.”Typhon says, “Did you know that Saint Duncan, for whom you were named, is the patron saint of guardians and protectors of many kinds, and that he will help you be steadfast and resourceful in your work if you petition him?”Smiling thinly, Dunny says, “Is that so? Ironic, huh?”Patting Dunny on the arm, Typhon reassures him: “From everything I’ve seenin profile to Dunny, staring into a glass that might contain high-quality Scotch.“He’ll see me,” Dunny worries.“Most likely not. He’s too distracted. In a sense, he doesn’t see anyone right now. He might as well be here alone.”“But if he does—”“If he does,” Typhon says reassuringly, “then you’ll manage the situation one way or another. I’m here for guidance if you need it.”Dunny stares at Ethan for a moment, then