|
In the sculptor's words... An unusual combining of geometry and
sensuality. Poised on the edge of adulthood her reading material reflects childhood,
sexuality, romance, frustration, insecurity and self-actualization. Gawky beauty, youthful
strength and energy, unaware of our presence, captured in a private moment. The book
reads:
Selected Stories
'Twas Brillig and the slithy toves, did gyre and gimble in the wabe.
Slowly she let her robe fall from her shoulders, his hands exploring, her heart pounding.
It was the best of times, it was the worst of times.
Of all the gin joints in all the world, she has to walk into mine.
Let us go then you and I with the evening set against the sky.
You have to run at least twice as fast.
|
