30/40 INCHES
2023
ACRYLIC ON CANVAS
The rhythmic beads on her waist miming to the soft music of the two bilabial mountains flouncing in majesty on her back. I see her and I trance. The curvaceous smile on her face which quietens the fears in me silently. I see her and I soon become a garden of emotions watered by a reservoir of wonderment. The eloquence of her words and the crowding beauty of her silence. I see her and I ask the heavens: how I have come to find a beauty like her on earth. Omidan, is a specimen for youthful vigour! “You have experienced many things. Were all those experiences wasted? I hope they were not wasted!”