"...a night that lays bare sounds hidden from the day,
perfumes that rise freely in the evening air,
tied dreams that unravel their knots a few centimeters further
and try to cease to be...
the night and its arcane language."
Watercolor, ink, enamel, acrylic, graphite on 300gr paper and digitally edited.
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31.1 MB
2942 x 3642
300ppp
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