When I open up go to that fragile strong place where there is no judgment allowing myself to love without desire, your so beautiful, a reflection of my intension, to share that moment of pure creation to see you, me for who I, you, it really is, how do I cope, handle my emotion my desire? by letting go not holding on, my mind desperate to grab my intention, just letting myself dissolve into that moment, let that brush move enjoy watch it taking place letting it flow, man what a ride, can i take this outside, need to shield being this open, stay grounded and open. looking at someones face their colors speak louder than the words they choose, time to fold back for a bit, too much sensory information.
there in stillness is where creation happens.

oil on canvas 90×90cm, beautiful French girl