~ Cotton duck canvas on careful days in a closed room, intersecting tension, energy and interest for strangers to interpret
Three bashful belles and lovers of art undressed as a figure study, cloistered together in a line of beauty for moral support
Their congregation assembled in glorification of angelic landscapes, tempered by the mysteries within convexity's arboretum
In unequivocal parts and gradation, where good posture and graceful presentation count in equal measure, to create Hogarth's line continuous --the Analysis of Beauty, bended at the waist to spread light through the canopy
During such exhibition the belles whisper under the rose, of war and shopping lists, they seem to avert eye contact, gazes fixed to the eternal sphere ticking on the far wall, never directly into the eyes of those who come to paint their ******* with sandalwood ~