My children all placed this as a waterfall or a stream.  Given the body of work I have produced to date, not a bad guess, I suppose.  Venturing into the human figure has been a wild experience.  The flow of the paint on the canvas, beneath my beloved palette knife, moves ever more swiftly along the contours of the human body.  A temple in itself.  A shrine of color, love and passion emerges from the Creative.  A woman's back.  Peaceful and full of life.