It’s a lifelong love story. Every smell, touch, sunset, every desire, opportunity, sensation. Every color in my art whispers his name. Every dream and vision, every encounter and brushstroke.
This divine romance is brutal. I love the way he moves. I love the freedom in my wings and the wind of his spirit, I love the embrace and the beauty. Closeness. Sweetness. The flight. The feast. The atmosphere. The presence. The dance.