Porcelain

The dark fur is a nice contrast to the eloquent, light skin. It's like vanilla and chocolate running together into a mocha latte of color. The pose is vague however, leaving me cold, I feel almost as though I could be looking at a mannequin. I have nothing left to say on this piece, except the background bring to mind insignificant people looking on; as if the person presented is the center of the universe. Perhaps this is how they view the world. I am going to fill the rest of this critique with mindless rhetoric until the limit of my 100 words is made. Et cetera et al and all the rest, which is redundant superfluous and otherwise unecessary.