As an artist, I have developed my eye for detail. I am not sure if this is a good thing or a bad thing sometimes. I almost could not help laughing when my neighbor showed up at our door after being gone for a few weeks. It was painfully obvious that she had had a breast enlargement New York City models would be proud of. Such night and day changes are hard for me to take. I can’t imagine what she is thinking. Of course, I did my best to be nonchalant, but I’m not sure how successful I was. She seemed a little red-faced.