Now I think this piece can be taken in either one of two ways:
1) It is in reference to the fact that the subject finds it incredibly difficult to love or be loved
2) It is in reference to the fact that when the subject eventually hits the heady heights of orgasm it hits them like a freight train and they writhe around like they’ve electrocuted with an ecstatic rictus grin plastered on their frightening looking mug.
As it stands i’m probably leaning towards the idea that she finds it near impossible to find love but looking at those eyes it’s difficult to be sure…
Title: Love Comes Hard
Materials: Paint pen, acrylic, ink, charcoal and Tipp Ex