For a contented sort of love, as far as that could pertain to the artist-muse relationship, would not be so different than sleep or than death, inasmuch as those conditions resemble stasis and inaction.
For a contented sort of love, as far as that could pertain to the artist-muse relationship, would not be so different than sleep or than death, inasmuch as those conditions resemble stasis and inaction.