What is that feeling when you are freely expressing yourself, when you feel the moment so passionately you have to play with it?
The fire crackles for music to sound with it's beat. The pile of fall leaves is crying out to you "Throw me! Throw me at her!" Food from your garden calls to burst excitement in your mouth. Autumn fills your eyes with energizing colors while the smell fills your lungs, and you can't just roll along. You roll with it, in it, among it.
You can feel the heat in your heart. You can feel the rhythm in your gut. You want to play. Let loose. Give in and PLAY. Express what's bursting from inside!
Skin. Oh how skin excites me.
A smooth layer wrapped around intricate networks of bones, muscles, and veins. The colors change tone as drastically as its shape. What hides underneath is barely hidden at all.
I want to expose it. I want to peel away the masks men are behind to show the depths inside.
Each one of our family members has a personality all of their own. Their personality is exactly what I'm interested in capturing and expressing.
Its in the colors and the contrast of the highlights and shadows that I find a way to express what I'm feeling.