BLUE LION

A hot night came in the darkness of my imagination, hidden in the fog of confusion, I could only appreciate a flash of eyes watching me fixedly. She escapes leaving a silhouette of mist.

A brush and a canvas witnessed this visual hunt. I started to get it out of hiding by capturing it on the canvas.

Seven months of continuous search, a night of romance, the lion that had already taken blue tones was the center of the conversation, suddenly it comes out of my resplendent imagination and is fully visible and there the blue lion that was hiding in the mist he came out with his flashes of infinite grandeur.

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