some words will make sense. some won’t.

The two bodies were completely drenched. Water pouring in a continuous rhythm. They hugged and caressed. Her fingers through his hair. Pushing her against the wall, he kissed her hard. She felt like a sweet cherry and a sour thyme. . Eyes…

To be around art, all day long

Moments in frames

and it begins..

Do you ever stand in front of the mirror and just... stare ?