………….Well is it? Waiting to have your picture painted. Knowing the artist is going to work on your image, is thinking about you, trying to capture your essence, although she’s not met you yet. She’s working from her knowledge of you, from a photograph infront of her and a few all too brief written words, and maybe the echo of a far distant voice resonating in her head. And you know she’s thinking of you. Now. Right this minute. How does that make you feel? Uneasy? Disconcerted? Or excited and exhilarated? Full of hope and expectation that she’ll capture how you were feeling when the photo was taken, that sexy pose, the smile on your face, the twinkle in your eye, your mind full of erotic playfulness and the knowledge that you were turning your audience, and yourself on, for the pleasures of hot satisfying rampant sex to follow. How does that make you feel? How does it make the artist feel? Two people who’ve never met, connecting through an existing image, and creating a new image between them……..