Their eyes met in ardent gleam, in the eventide.
She wore an off- shoulder, blue silk gown; with an elegant broad-brimmed bonnet secured by ribbons tied in a neat bow.
She took off her bonnet …
Her hair was piled in a pompadour with clusters of curls over the chiselled jawline of her arresting face.
… Unlocked her mane, and then freed her voluminous garment.
With the blend of shadow and light he painted her in his charcoal composition, on the white canvas.