Venere II

This image is caress for the gaze. The title is almost an
imperative for the observer. Is really infrequent to find some square who dangerously close to the true beauty, Universal beauty...and the Beauty, said greek philisophers, begin with an idea...or is an idea in itself.

I see and Idea...an Idea about real beautifull could be: The cover woman that nevertheless whisper: "I'm beautiful". The body language; this mix of excess and nearly nude that talk about the real sensuality (The Real Beauty is Sensuality too...OR is not Real Beauty); the opacity denied by the deep red of the lips and the casual smile of the model...those eyes of daring blindfolded shyness! A An armored species and fragile dancer with a rare coat that conceals an intention that any viewer can re-invent. A secret story. Something so light that blinds, and it is dark at the same time.

This woman could be a flower...could be a goddess...could be a girl involved in a love game. The use of the lights over the silhouette is something more than simply perfect: is the Story. This light SPEAKS as itself. Is truly amazing effect.
Perfection exists? Meaby not....but I think that this square is foully and confusedly PERFECT!

PERFECT!

This square is a HAVEN from the excesses of the exaltation of female sexuality who is really a male invention, and its counterpart, the false beauty without spirit.

PD: Excuse my Bad English. Doesnt my native language