I really like this. Something about balance. Maybe transcendence?
He looks like he's in anguish, the feeling is intense... so you'd think your eye would rest on him. Sit somewhere in/on that blurry head. But instead the sharpness of his shoulder leads you to the tranquil figure behind. A sort of angel. Her demeanor of peace... the strength in her posture (in contrast to his), the hint of a smile... two gently closed mediative eyes... all of her seems to be sending a calm through the storm.
I can almost feel a wind blowing. Some leaves caught in the current.
always loved this.i envy her greased lids.
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