When i am painting her, i imagine so many little details and back stories for her. Like a little matured and tired eyes.. that is not surprised every now and then.
A body language that emits confidence and brilliance.
Do i low key want to be them when i am painting them? Or am that is who i am from within?
And of course.. playing around with fabric… when and how did i actually fall so much in love with fabrics?
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