FEELING THAT I WAS MELTING, MELTING, EVAPORATING, I SUDDENLY BEGAN TO SING

Emmy from the Andy Warhol room, the baby obviously floated a little into the world of her fantasies, drenched in brut and empty talk in the company of cheerful guys. She is holding a bunch of bananas. Direct desire of the lower chakras, the hidden meaning of free manifestations and hot embraces. Yellow itself is the colour of confidence and stability.

You can walk with a confident step to the hidden figure, but feel how warm it is. Live it is just the energy of the sun, as if these bananas were glowing under the hot sun, and it was so gentle. And it was filling, energy exchange and nothing else. Her face is relaxed and high.

I see directly how she swam away, relaxed, flew away, as if all her warmth had become an ethereal space for herself, and then an idea came to her bright head and she jumped up, began to dance so enticingly and hum a song.

Emmy is completely in her world, which captures, and if you are not in the subject she will drag you there right now.