April 2009
"Meeting Shakila"
Acrylic paint on canvass
H 55 cm x W 65 cm
Meeting Shakila was not just another experience; it was the most fabulous experience I ever lived. She was so pretty, I could say she was cute, lively, so fresh, and yet so mature, having the wisedom of centuries, maybe even more, and all of that packed in her little boy eternally fresh.
I fell in love with her, and experienced the happiest days in my life. Our romance was beautiful. Love was so strong! Shakila, as all Procopes was both matter and energy, but was also love, was love itself.
My time had come, I had been initiated. I looked up to her (were her eyes moist) I walked to her as so may times, and there she was, my 4WD, in the rearview mirror I so my old face, not the old bird I saw when we met.
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