One of my favorite models actually ended up being a retired old man who not only didn't mind sitting still and getting the paint in his ears, but he also didn't really have much embarrassment about being taken out into very public places for exhibition, like the Metro.
Uno de mis modelos favoritos terminó siendo en realidad un anciano jubilado a quien no solo no le importaba quedarse quieto y que le pusieran pintura en los oídos, sino que tampoco le avergonzaba demasiado exponerse en lugares muy públicos como el metro.