teomat
A man and woman sit by a waterfall, caressing each other's faces. They sit in a grassy spot surrounded by red flowers. Clouds are being blown away and a rainbow appears (though the sky seems to contain stars).
Their poses seem to mirror each other. They are equals, and equally share their love. There is a sense of peace, a respite from the storm. Like the clouds, their troubles are disappearing and the rainbow suggests an optimistic outlook. There is a sense of connection, of mutual understanding.
The red flowers however make me think of poppies and their connotations with opium. Is their respite an illusion? A fantasy? A starry sky with a rainbow is not possible, and are the clouds not disappating, but gathering?
Their poses seem to mirror each other. They are equals, and equally share their love. There is a sense of peace, a respite from the storm. Like the clouds, their troubles are disappearing and the rainbow suggests an optimistic outlook. There is a sense of connection, of mutual understanding.
The red flowers however make me think of poppies and their connotations with opium. Is their respite an illusion? A fantasy? A starry sky with a rainbow is not possible, and are the clouds not disappating, but gathering?