Story: I lean towards you, pressing my face to yours, and my heart tells me that I'm exactly where I'm supposed to be. Usually I'm alert, conscious of all that's going on around me: I notice the slightest movement of branches; I hear the softest rustle of leaves; I smell the faintest of scents on the breeze. Yet now I find myself lost in this moment and able to think only of you. I know this makes me vulnerable, yet I can't help but give in to it, driven by a force more compelling than reason, more powerful than logic. I think this is love.
Media: Acrylic and mixed media
Surface: Box canvas
Size: 15cm x 21cm x 1.5cm [depth]; 5.91" x 8.27" x 0.59" [depth]
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