Ha, story of my life.
Yes, I know a few people too who would like to save me from the ends I go to find the pleasures I need to keep me vaguely sane.
Iknow...it's hard...that subtle fear that it won't last long...that's why I've maxed all my credits sigh
The red art gives me a sense of a woman's bust (breast). The woman is happy since her womanhood is exposed, side by side, her happiness is a persistent irritation in the world of men, that's why she is invoking safety.
This one's quite specific for me, but people are seeing their own world through it, which is interesting. Thank you all.
Please feel free to leave something useful or useless.