You're a vital part of my process, you know," she'd once whispered, her eyes fixed on her sketchbook, "a muse, a confidante, a constant. This room... it's our sanctuary. And you, my dear, are the most exquisite piece in my collection."
You're a vital part of my process, you know," she'd once whispered, her eyes fixed on her sketchbook, "a muse, a confidante, a constant. This room... it's our sanctuary. And you, my dear, are the most exquisite piece in my collection."