Two entwined, winged beings blow both hard and gentle, as she, born from the severed genitals of Uranus stands on a conch shell in the midst of wind, sea and earth. Venus, with tilted head, welcomed by a cloud of Florentine roses, accepts the yellow daisies and blue cornflowers distributed by Spring, becoming the final synthesis of harmony as she dons her purple cloak. Bobbie Kilzer Gogain |