It seemed to begin with a smokey haze of mutual love, a flawless, naked contentment enclosed them slowly, lazily, charmed by the romantic hearts in love.

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It seemed to begin with a smokey haze of mutual love, a flawless, naked contentment enclosed them slowly, lazily, charmed by the romantic hearts in love.
I was caught between what I wanted to say and technique itself. The journey, the creative process is much more intricate, but I hope to begin.