God, you were perfect. It was as if Aphrodite herself had taken her pure life-force, and transmuted it into a monolith of marble and with tools of gold and ivory, she fashioned it into your form. Let me try to descibe the first moment we touched. It was as if we were dry, dead leaves,… Continue reading Natalie
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The Muse
I’m working again on a new one, a study of the female nude (okay, so I’m going through a nude phase – at least it isn’t still-life-with-soup-can stuff). This one’s not from a real model, but from a Rodin sculpture. Or a series of them. There’s a mermaid that I particularly like; also the woman… Continue reading The Muse