Why flirtation? Some don't come easy. I think they will because I can feel the brush strokes in my body before I start and then I look and it just isn't there. Then I put it away to dry and come back at it and so it goes. Back and forth. Is it heading for the garbage or will I give it another whirl.
Then it becomes a matter of "it doesn't matter so just go with it." It flirts with danger (the garbage can) and color (my love). Thick juicy paint. Back and forth. Many, many layers of color and they show through when up close.
Then all of a sudden I get this intuitive message to stop.
Hope you like it.
Cheers
Bente
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