It's one of them old drawings which just have been laying around and waiting to be finished. It's drawn in traditional ink; from the time when I drew the first flower fairy's, and are one of my personal favorites based on expression and style. It came out just right. I do of course have quite the complex when it comes to coloring; it's not my thing, but I still feel that this one is all right.

The thought behind the drawing is the feeling of love in the form of butterflies in the stomach but found in elderly days. Something obvious waiting to happen. A kiss in the moment, a kiss that changes everything.