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The Tempest in Silk 2

Penulis: Josephine Smith
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Anderson’s hand searched for mine behind and I caught on to it. We walked through the gallery, listening to Vivienne explain her artistic process with passion and expertise. She was clearly talented, successful, and everything a woman in our social circle was supposed to be.

And the way she looked at Anderson…

Stop it! I told myself firmly. You have no right to jealousy.

Gosh, it was like my entire being had succumbed to an inferiority complex and I unconsciously compare myself to anyone I feel threatened by. I hated being like this.

We paused in front of a large canvas dominated by swirling blues and grays, with flashes of gold that shone in the light.

“It’s called ‘Tempest,’” Vivienne explained. “I painted it during a storm in Provence last summer. The light was extraordinary.”

“You were in Provence?” I asked, more to insert myself into the conversation than from genuine curiosity.

“Yes, I was. For three months. I had a residency there.” She then turned to Anderson. “You should hav
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