Shaking hands. Holes dug through the fabric and stuffing torn out of the arms of a chair from hours spent gripping, clinging to keep some semblance of a hold on what is, and what you know cannot possibly be. Mouth open, dry, breath coming shallow and quick from the strain of trying to remain calm. Awareness ...
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surrealism melting oil on canvas deep color chiaroscuro
nice! ✨