Not at all fancy, but I sure like it. The simplicity pulls me in. A few yards of burlap, cut in three, tacked to wall.

There was the thought to remain fixated on the burlap for the background, but after stepping back and taking it all in, no restraints was more me.

Simply, she pulls me in. Her personality. Her heart. Her freckles, hair forever, and her thick upper lip. Her deep thoughts.

Her name means little one by the sea. When I see her, I see the sea. Fiercely free, peace bringing, hands flung upward, the taste of the ocean.

Her dancing through life.

Don't have burlap? Try some other thirds of fabric. Stay in constraints, or break out and see what happens.

A. Ann