#levallon

"Curiosity is the spark that ignites the flame of discovery." Eulalie mused, her fingers tangling in Elysant's hair, twirling a red lock around her pointer finger. Her fingers were so soft. Her fingertips brushed against Elysant's cheek. " But it is also the flame that can consume unwary moths." Her perfect lips curved into a smile, The High Mother leaned in, her lips brushing against her spy's. "One must be careful where one directs such curiosity." Their breaths mingled for mere moments, but for Elysant it felt as if it had been hours. Elysant felt the hand return to her cheek, tracing a path along her cheekbone. "You know I love you little moth" Eulalie whispered. Elysant nodded silently. Her eyes staring into Eulalie's. Elysant felt as if she could get lost staring in them. "I know you do." She managed to whisper.

"I noticed your flower was lookin' a bit tired. Thought you might like a new one." ...in his large hand, a slightly squished daisy lay, gently cradled in his palm. His hand is shaking slightly as he holds it out to Hildegarde. He had a slight pinkness to his face and Hildegarde couldn't help but giggle as she reached up, unweaving the flower he had given her a few days ago from her hair. It had started to wilt. Her hand slid into his, lifting the crumpled daisy. "Thank you mon ours"

New acrylic painting in the Unnamed World series - unnamed world (le vallon). Painted from a microscope photo that I took of a coral found in Ft. Lauderdale. #unnamedworld #painting #levallon #ftlauderdale #coral #microscope

WIP of a personal project, dancing to Flavien Berger.