I just love those adjectives. Don't they just ooze lush and sensuality? What is it about red that makes us wish to lose our inhibitions? To inbibe fermented fruit; to turn up the volume and just dance like nobody is watching?
OK, I admit it. I did actually do that this evening - but nobody was watching... so who cares?
This is Donna. I'm not sure she actually looks very Donna-esque, but I painted her from a Donna Karen advert so felt obliged to give a nod in that designer's direction. I think I once owned a Donna Karen skirt (but that is pretty irrelevant to this post).
I'm having a personal soirée of music, art and dance ... with a drop of Sauvignon Blanc.
Some red art for The Butterfly Effect... which for some reason makes me think of making toast and marmite... can't think why?
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