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I Am Yours
Her heart racing, the butterflies in her belly soaring like pterodactyl, she opened the letter. On the creamy paper, there was one line written in bold, masculine print: I CANNOT WAIT TO LEARN EVERY INCH OF YOU, STARTING WITH YOUR HEART.


Alone with My Thoughts of You

She'd been thinking about him. Truthfully, she didn't want to. What was meant to be, would be. Being unattached was part of her beliefs. But in the dark of night, alone in her room, she thought of him and wondered if he thought of her too...

The Calm Certainty that You'll Be Mine

The letter arrived in the mail. It was on thick cardstock, the expensive kind you only find in those special stores. Lifting it to her nose, she inhaled the faint scent of cologne. She turned it over. There was no return address, but it was from him—she just knew it...


Acrylic on ceramic tile.
18" x 18"

Series #2

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