Old friends

Here we are, friends since 1968.Burning Paris and a young painter who painted most odd things. Me beginning some modelling.
I was touched to see him getting old, we both are grey, but who cares.
I went there with my girlfriend and after art we went to have a good dinner. After we had a drink in Student house where we used to go earlier. It had changed to a posh bar and there was this young man playing guitar and singing so beautifully.
It was not all, after we went to a karaoke bar. We had some wine before, luckily not enough to sing!
Can't remember what time we got home, but that was a nice lady's night out.