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(Varón, 2004) When love first graced my life and romance ruled the rhythm of my days, I felt the fleeting beauty of it all, and knew I had to capture its essence, tender and temporary as a passing dream. In this watercolor, two bodies move with joyful freedom, one inviting the other to twirl, to play, to celebrate the sweetness of quiet intimacy and the warmth of a moment suspended in time.
(Varón, 2004) When love first graced my life and romance ruled the rhythm of my days, I felt the fleeting beauty of it all, and knew I had to capture its essence, tender and temporary as a passing dream. In this watercolor, two bodies move with joyful freedom, one inviting the other to twirl, to play, to celebrate the sweetness of quiet intimacy and the warmth of a moment suspended in time.