Painting Myself into a Corner

Met my now-husband at an art gallery, literally, he walked right into me. Fast forward years, and here we are. Last night though? I was sketching some BDSM scenes for an erotic series when he walked in. Silently, he watched, then pulled out a blindfold and tied it on. Talk about inspiration. Played along, did a scene from the sketches... It felt kinda meta, like my art was coming to life. He’s always saying my work is too clinical, but last night? Everything got hot and messy in ways I didn't expect.