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In this Surreal Painting, "Spring Blooms Eternal In A Landscape Of The Erotic Subconscious," an original oil on panel, I wanted to express that our ever-blossoming erotic desires keep us searching for each other; even amongst the scattered pieces of broken romance past, we touch, we bloom, we love. | |
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