early watercolor/collage...the rose is the same rose, the same rose, the same rose

The Chrysler Building

The evening began with a rendezvous under the awning of Rockefeller Center. I arrived early, walked the shops until I saw him in the distance, pacing, looking for me. I couldn't run towards him fast enough and when I got closer, I began calling out to him.
He, me...these days awash with perfection in every regard. There we stood overlooking the skating rink, immaculately dressed, each fragrant with a scent that was unmistakably our own and...smiling. We kissed. He took my arm and guided me inside the building, into the elevator which carried us up to the Rainbow Room. Martinis, a stunning view of the city, a fiery sunset...an evening and affair to match.

This is the first photo/collage in the Series of Me.

Bedecked and bejeweled, we rest from our flight.