Soft surrounds and her eyesight suddenly catches prestige and flight – peppered by ulterior design, she means no harm either way

A comfortable soul who supposes to be something altogether rather otherworldly and we cannot help but force ourselves to feel it

A sitting girl with pearls intertwined to lavishly dine midst her listening ear, and Vermeer’s vision appears to remain anything but average art

Soon as a multi-tasking heart catches complete flame and wrought-iron wisdom starts to rain
Down upon an out-of-sight window, left to its own hidden yet no less decidedly influential devices

Comfortably creative, he sees another window within her singing soul and opens the cap of paint, strolls on in…