Original artwork description:

The enchantment is in the shadow

I stare straight ahead
In the air a buzz, you can hear it too
Bees often want to seem
What they are not to make themselves loved
Two flowers like two ears sprout from my head
They are two shadows that can be seen from the meadow
Butterflies appear light and graceful
They land and smell the nectar to drink
But it is the bees in truth that fly and buzz for another entity

Materials used:

oil on canvas

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