So – as I guess you all know now – I draw coloring pages, or rather line art to color for one of my other websites, Color-Your-Own.com . Today I finally knuckle down (or under) and draw some designs meant for Valentine’s Day. Personally, I think Valentine’s Day is a bunch of bullshit – but there are a lot of people who totally buy into it and they want and need line art and coloring pages, so who am I to deny them their fun?
I have always loved roses, all shapes, sizes, colors but especially the ones that smell really good. But for whatever reason, I’ve never really drawn many flowers of any kind – roses included. Looking for some different ideas for Valentine’s Day coloring pages, I ran onto a couple of different heart shaped bouquets made of roses. I thought that was a cool idea, so I set out to draw one.
This means I drew something like twenty individual roses. The more of them I drew, the more of them I looked deep into, the more I outlined those delicate folds and intricate mazes of petals – the more they started looking like pussy. Pussy as in vagina – those curled lips, that mysterious little dip holding the clit in it’s center, that sweetly unfolding hole drooling a little cream… If you have spent any substantial amount of time face down in pussy (and I have) the association is inevitable. I wonder if that is why roses became the symbol of passionate love? A man once told me my pussy was like a beautiful flower and I laughed. Maybe I owe him an apology?
WB






