On the colossal sheet of paper, one meter wide and two meters long, the stunning woman, clad in light gossamer around her arms, exposed back, and casting a smile over her shoulder, made one's breath catch at first glance.
The inherent sanctity and solemnity that arose made one feel as if breathing too heavily would be a desecration of her.
If those three photos evoked nothing but perfection and the desire to possess, then, at this moment, in the presence of this large, detailed brush painting, the only feelings that arose in the hearts of the people were adoration and worship.
The woman in the painting smiled gently, her exposure was both generous and just right, and her eyes that seemed to speak conveyed to each viewer of the painting: As long as you turn towards the sun, if your heart is at peace, you too can be beautiful like me.
If one's heart is towards the sun, why fear sorrow?
