All the Pumpkin Pie You Can Eat

I would like to start by saying that this one of the most riveting things I've ever seen. I can't seem to keep my eyes off of it for more than a few seconds at a time. The attention to detail is ever so pleasing to eyes. Every inch of skin, and other, is squeezed and flexed and caressed so perfectly that it makes the untouched flesh, cloth, and hair seem to yearn for attention. This in no way means that detail is not equally given to them; it in fact breathes an interesting life into them.

For a piece that I can imagine is meant to be sexual in nature, I oddly find only one sexual element here: the face. There is this sense of pure hunger and lustful longing in it, and not simply because it is gorging and slithering its sinuous tongue around its meal. I use the term "it" because I want to specify that the face itself is the object my description. The eyes lead to something almost vacant, yet somehow full of desire and panic, while the mouth very passionately invites any advances towards its host.

Aside from the tantalizing imagery, the vivid contrast in color is perfect. It gives a further sense of disconnection from a human concept or image by breaking any traditions of humanity itself. The present colors are not subjects associated with human or human-like image, nor should they be. They stand against the primary subject without shame, without needing to be begged for attention, yet also without hiding in plain sight.

This is truly a work of art. You have outdone yourself with this, which is nothing short of a masterpiece. Please, continue to create such magnificent works as this and we shall continue to stare in awe.