"I've noticed that in a lot of your paintings, there is a repetition of a certain type of tree."
She was holding a wine glass, wearing nothing but her gown. Leaning over him she continued," Does it hold some kind of significance?"
He turned, took her hand from his chest and kissed it. "It does."
He turned back to his painting. Which was a portrait of Crystal- a nude showcasing the tearing of her skin from her chest area, as the opening of a wound? The artwork shared the same style as that of artist Irma Stern.
She sighed and went back to sit on the bed. Watching him work gave him a certain aura, he was a perfectionist she noticed. He had a defined jawline that would catch her attention every time he turned. She rolled over and got her phone. She was talking to Dona. Then remembered something.