Girl and Unicorn Painting

Women exist like islands, silent, solitary and proud, strong as rock and water, all to imagine and love. Distrustful but kind and hospitable they do not resemble anyone other than themselves, they always manage to surprise and fascinate. They are made of ancient silences and nostalgia, of sea breeze and endless horizons, surrounded by the sea and dignity, islanders, they live with a beaten soul by gusts of wind, eternally searching for completeness which is instead inside them. They are melancholic and sunny, generous and possessive, passionate and introspective. It's not easy to love them but it is impossible to ignore them. They live in their own special dimension almost inaccessible, they are made of impalpable silences and inviolable secrets. of unanswered questions and indecipherable poems. Women as islands they are mysterious and magical, sacred and divine, they are made of dreams that embrace them, of silences that speak and of love that nourishes them. A.D.