gorgonzola

SÅLD!

A single word, a quite defense against the depth of what was longed for. A way to break the spell – to pull back when souls got to entangled, when the fear of commitment pressed a little bit too close. But maybe fear isn’t a wall; maybe it’s a doorway.

I once told someone, “Fear of commitment is something I think we all have, but when we meet the special ones, that fear becomes a little bit more intense... yet a little bit less important. A relationship is not about the absence of freedom—quite the opposite. It’s the ability to be more free because of the harbor you find in another person.”

This painting hold that moment—the weight of what could be, the beauty of what was, and the unspoken truth that sometimes, love is knowing when to let a moment linger just a little longer before saying..... gorgonzola – with a hope that this word will finally just be used in a discussion of whether or not it belongs with pasta.