Her mystery lingers in the air…lilacs, burning leaves, holy copal, sun touched skin, ocean salt on the tongue
This image is a single breath in her eternity, caught and released. The next breath and the next she is not this at all, or this,
or this, or this
I can never know her, and yet, she is all my life.
Gypsy Priestess. 18×14. Acrylic on paper on panel. By clinock