Story: I watch you being whirled around the dance floor, a sweep of red taffeta each time you pass. This is your night, for you belong here, not just because you are graceful and beautiful, but because dancing makes you happy. The song comes to an end and I seize my chance, a proferred hand, no need for words. It's my turn.
Media: Acrylic, ink, graphite pencil and mixed media
Surface: Créa papier dessin (200gsm)
Size: 50cm x 65cm (19.69" x 25.59")
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