Description

The painting shimmers with delicate longing—a crystal vase stands at the center, its transparency catching the light like a whispered secret. Within it, a bouquet of flowers blooms with vivid grace—roses, lilies, and soft wildflowers, their colors rich and full, yet softened by the glass that cradles them. The vase itself is adorned with painted lips, their curves tender and suggestive, as if sealed with an unspoken promise, a kiss frozen in time.

The light dances off the crystal, casting faint reflections on the table beneath, while the flowers seem to pulse with life, their beauty caught between the fragility of glass and the strength of their bloom. The world around them feels still, yet charged with an almost imperceptible tension, as though the air hums with anticipation.

On the wall behind, faintly written in delicate script, are the words: “Will you love me more?” A question left hanging in the space, like a breath held between two hearts. The writing lingers, soft and poignant, a quiet echo of hope and vulnerability. In this moment, the painting becomes more than an image—it is a question, a longing, a tender dance between love and time.