Speckled blue, syn-thetic shell is only an inch from your rounded knees. Her long Glacè Cherry hair has slipped through the steel, hovering in that inch.

The composition lingers longer than you expected. Will you save or savour it?

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  08/06/14 at 10:33pm

C’mer te me

  08/01/14 at 11:02pm

Sfumato “to smoke” :¬†Areas blend into one another through miniscule brushstrokes

  08/01/14 at 10:32pm