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12 x 12 inches (30 × 30 cm)
Acrylic on Board, 2025
MN-038
The stars come out. The ocean tides rise. Nature spreads its seed on the evening wind.
I think of love found. I think of love lost.
The mountain was once the sea, and the sea once the mountain. And I’m a human who lives brief moments as the sea, as the mountain, sparkling through moments of love.
Hot, wet love drips as paint on boards to echo the moments where sky merges with blood, crushed by rock, fed to ocean, under the watchful gaze of moonlight.
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12 x 12 inches (30 × 30 cm)
Acrylic on Board, 2025
MN-038
The stars come out. The ocean tides rise. Nature spreads its seed on the evening wind.
I think of love found. I think of love lost.
The mountain was once the sea, and the sea once the mountain. And I’m a human who lives brief moments as the sea, as the mountain, sparkling through moments of love.
Hot, wet love drips as paint on boards to echo the moments where sky merges with blood, crushed by rock, fed to ocean, under the watchful gaze of moonlight.
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