The Spectators Amongst Me Painting

A rare self-portrait, I allow you to see me as I feel everyday- a thing for others to eyeball. My hair, the one thing that is key to my feminity and sexuality, is gone, because all I'm reduced to are my sexual organs to be looked at without permission. Though nude, the faceless spectators will never see my actual beauty because they haven't got the elevated energy to perceive it. Pale iridescent yellow light emits from a yellow flesh female formal to meet a soft grey sky. The beings are blue, grey, green and bronze, a swirling of incoherent thoughts. A gine iridescent gold sheen glazes the entire piece.