The lines and the shapes on the canvas tell the story of a blossoming garden. The “Queen” walks towards you, the clicking of her heels ticks the time away until your meeting. She studies you, arms across her chest, legs slightly opened. You inhale deeply, ready to show her your cards.
She studies the scenography attentively, walks side by side the unfinished bushes of roses, you follow her movements trying to read her mind. When she turns towards you, a new idea has bloomed. You fill up the empty spaces with bright colours, white and red are balanced giving life to delicate nuances, the trees cast misshapen shadows, and the smell of paint inebriates you.
The “Queen” smiles. You go back to your work while she walks away.