ODE TO THE CURVE - (Nude)

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Hi guys,
how are you doing today

Today I’ll be sharing with you a new artwork i created recently using ballpoint and charcoal on paper.


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Not crude, nor lewd, but sculpted grace,
A silhouette that time can't erase.
In moonlight’s hush or sun’s bright flare,
She walks, a rhythm shapes the air.

A quiet art, the backmost bloom,
A secret held in velvet gloom.
It speaks not loud, but draws the eye,
Like waves retreating from the sky.

A cradle born of strength and sway,
Of burdens borne and dance at play.
A whisper of the earth’s soft round,
In every step, a sacred ground.

Not merely flesh, but muse and line,
Where form and motion intertwine.
A curve that holds both fire and peace
The place where wild and wonder meet.


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