When words are no longer useful, I let myself be lulled by the murmur of the gaze.
The simplicity of an eye fixes me and lets me glimpse the reality of the moment.
What should I say or think, what should I hope for? What is my reality? Is it the one I see in your eyes? At this precise moment. Will it no longer be true tomorrow?
Just a look and let me rock. Stop thinking and let go.
*** charcoal & watercolor on paper, 40 x 30 cm