Her voluptuous, flowing blue hair cascades around her. I imagine this young woman having just closed her eyes for a moment, gathering herself and taking a deep breath before pushing ahead with whatever creative endeavor lies before her this day. Perhaps I, as the artist, am projecting my own daily endeavors upon her. Though I lack the blue shade in my capuchino hair, I feel the spirit of this woman in my very soul and strive to be the creative who she and I both aspire to be.
