The power is in my hands

I don't know why I was drawn to this pic suddenly just now after sharing feedback on another of your work. 🤔

The branches on her kimono reminds me of veins, blood, passion. The many hands, encircling her, is like a mental command. I don't know where I'm going in my interpretation. What comes to mind, is the thought of "nothing is beyond my reach. But before I can get ahold of it, I need to first be deeply rooted." It's like a search for something tangible. That's about all that comes to mind.

It's an interesting imagery here. It made me think. Awesome work. 🙂