Claude Monet and Gabriel Faure were contemporaries--they must have known each other. Couldn't it be that their music and art pair so beautifully for a reason? I envision a melding of minds and bodies, hidden from the world at Giverny, perhaps. Yes, I'm asking for a sweet romance here, maybe not even a very long role-play. They meet, the fall in love while they paint and compose for each other. Be Monet to my Faure and let us write a romance that could have been. (PM me if you are interested, please.)
