Placeholder: a naive painting of a haitian woman in a purple sari performing the flower dance, with her distinctive hand movements, thick lines, large areas of flat color, la ligne claire by Kupka a naive painting of a haitian woman in a purple sari performing the flower dance, with her distinctive hand movements, thick lines, large areas of flat color, la ligne claire by Kupka

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a naive painting of a haitian woman in a purple sari performing the flower dance, with her distinctive hand movements, thick lines, large areas of flat color, la ligne claire by Kupka

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a naive painting of a haitian woman in a purple sari performing the flower dance, with her distinctive hand movements, thick lines, large areas of flat color, la ligne claire by Kupka
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[kupka] dancing in colours Mary Ann didn't want to go back to the farm in Kansas when the castaways were finally rescued. She moved in with Ginger in Los Angeles who told her the "Sunset Boulevard Gentleman's Club" on the Sunset Strip was having an Amateur Night and she should sign up because there was some good prize money for the most popular new girl. She really enjoyed it and decided that it was a good way for her to make some money while waiting for a acting career to take off.
[kupka] dancing in colours Mary Ann didn't want to go back to the farm in Kansas when the castaways were finally rescued. She moved in with Ginger in Los Angeles who told her the "Sunset Boulevard Gentleman's Club" on the Sunset Strip was having an Amateur Night and she should sign up because there was some good prize money for the most popular new girl. She really enjoyed it and decided that it was a good way for her to make some money while waiting for a acting career to take off.
[kupka] We embody wisdom, the connection so strong, Between humanity and earth, in this ancient song. Oh, kulu natume, dance of gods so true, Celebrate the harvest, in rhythms we move,
In vibrant colors, the dancers take the floor, Their feet tap to rhythms from ancient lore, Oh, kulu natume, dance of gods so true, Celebrate the harvest, in rhythms we move,
[kupka] dancing in colours Mary Ann didn't want to go back to the farm in Kansas when the castaways were finally rescued. She moved in with Ginger in Los Angeles who told her the "Sunset Boulevard Gentleman's Club" on the Sunset Strip was having an Amateur Night and she should sign up because there was some good prize money for the most popular new girl. She really enjoyed it and decided that it was a good way for her to make some money while waiting for a acting career to take off.

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