Oil on canvas
40cm x 60cm
I remember how the brush danced alone on the canvas, I was listening to Puccini in the background everything was magical.
On those days that I was painting, a summer rain fell and I took my canvas to the terrace and so I finished painting it, the spray of water fell on us like a blessing from heaven!
This is the first time that I fell in love, of someone who existed that was only a painting!
I aromatized the painting with my most delicate perfumes of orange turpentine, I hydrated it with almond oils, I took care of it until the last detail.