On that hot languorous afternoon, the wooden nymph trembled under his touch .The finish of half-formed symmetry was irritating and hurtful to the senses .See the crazy rebellious asymmetry and the absurdity of underlying ideation.
In fact, a different she had taken birth in the anarchic aggregation of the artist’s mind .The wood is wieldy and the mind meandering
Everything changed so elementally, so quickly. These frequent changes are traumatizing.How she wished he followed a structure .His freedom of mind violated her own. All this rising rebellion came to nought. She melted under his delicate touch while submitting to his artful manipulations.