1.0Hesther van Doornumhttps://hesthervandoornum.nl/en/Hesther van Doornumhttps://hesthervandoornum.nl/en/author/wp-hesther/All Yours - Hesther van Doornumrich600338<blockquote class="wp-embedded-content" data-secret="hYfTCfMUCB"><a href="https://hesthervandoornum.nl/en/paintings/all-yours/">All Yours</a></blockquote><iframe sandbox="allow-scripts" security="restricted" src="https://hesthervandoornum.nl/en/paintings/all-yours/embed/#?secret=hYfTCfMUCB" width="600" height="338" title="“All Yours” — Hesther van Doornum" data-secret="hYfTCfMUCB" frameborder="0" marginwidth="0" marginheight="0" scrolling="no" class="wp-embedded-content"></iframe><script>
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https://hesthervandoornum.nl/wp-content/uploads/2020/04/All-Yours.jpeg6771280"All yours” is intimate; a close intensity to the face on the canvas. This is a painting of a woman escaping, hiding, blending into the background. Whilst she is there she is almost hidden, merged in the shades, only there for the one she needs to see her. Her eyes longing for this special beholder in her dreamy reflection.