This is also part of what developed into a dream series. I was feeling a bit melancholy on the day I painted this, a bit sad over an unrequieted love that dominated a good portion of my life. I did more dreaming and wishing about this lover than anything I was ever able to share with him and sometimes this great sadness was overwhelming and still sometimes recurs. Usually unannounced and always unbidden. I still love him, though he is more a part of my past than my present life. I do love the remembrance of his deep, resonate voice.
This is also part of what developed into a dream series. I was feeling a bit melancholy on the day I painted this, a bit sad over an unrequieted love that dominated a good portion of my life. I did more dreaming and wishing about this lover than anything I was ever able to share with him and sometimes this great sadness was overwhelming and still sometimes recurs. Usually unannounced and always unbidden. I still love him, though he is more a part of my past than my present life. I do love the remembrance of his deep, resonate voice.
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