|Sins. Thirsty gulps.|
Recently I decided out of the blue to re-read Loose Woman by Sandra Cisneros. Later on as I doodled I recalled some lines that have been replaying in my head, hence, the painting above.
"I am the swallower of sins.
"The lust goddess without guilt.
"The delicious debauchery. You bring out
the primordial exquisiteness in me.
"The nasty obsession in me.
"The corporal and venial sin in me.
"The original transgression in me."
(Sandra Cisneros, "You Bring Out the Mexican in Me")