Some say that 13 is bad luck, that women on their periods wither the garden and ruin the mayonnaise.
Don’t believe such nonsense. It’s pure envy.
Take a mirror and look at your vulva. The lips are like petals. There are the outer and larger ones, made of peach skin, and the inner and smaller ones, made of sea silk. At the top they meet in the jewel of pleasure, the clitoris.
The source of life is sacred and joyful. Irrefutable proof that we are in the world to have fun.
Acrylic on canvas.
20 cm x 20 cm.