5x7" / Watercolor / 2010
The realization that devotion was a lucky thing came early in life. He had been searching hard, high and low. Trials became and everyday experience. His search for devotion was difficult. Entanglements of an entirely decadent to the healing of his life’s final moments.
Devotion requires trust. Little attempts are futile when a foundation of loyalty is not built. He needed pleasure and he was ready to experience a life free of his search. He was eager with sassy bits of grace. He wondered if enough research had been done for this relationship freedom.
Clutching pure emotion to open-aired feelings, he struggled with the past he had cascading through his mind. His deep worry of failure led to disbelief of his deserved devotion. When was his chance to get ready for the party? Devotion is a lucky thing.
