I have once again been seduced by the mistress of art. She has filled my veins with richness and passions. Oh yes we have definitely rolled in the canvas sheets of our love. We are the graceful instrument of beauty. We grasp on to each other while tumbling into seas of vibrancy, we are saturated in our bliss. I only bring my best to this relationship, as she also does. Commitment, trust and integrity are never in question between us.
When Art and I enter the studio together, everything else in the world fades. There is only our full expression and patient curiosity. Never ever do we leave things unsaid. This is where we give it all to each other, without hold back. For artistry is the language of my soul. After undisturbed time in the garden of our love, my studio, as lovers, we are now tired, satisfied and with butterflies in our bellies. We are eager to return once more into our lusty love affair of creation.