Description

In red, I feel the fire burning inside me, the warmth of the looks that suffocate me, the passion for what I do right now. Lustfully thinking of everything that could have happened in this powerful place that fills me with security, strength and emotion. The color red springs from me, like blood, shedding anger, malice and aggression, emptying my internality without being able to retain it. Red is my undoing but I rest in it.