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  • Delve into Forest, Descend to Fist

    Animal hide, stretched to seal the void and stained with cockroach inners and maroon hues, is stitched through with threads of rutted branch. Delve, I dare say delve, into the ...

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  • Wet Flower

    A swaying blade ponders and rears (reflecting a divine heart-shaped face a widow’s peak slicing down forehead and looming over shells of white and blue) to crudely divide a sliver ...

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Painting is poetry that is seen rather than felt, and poetry is painting that is felt rather than seen.
— Leonardo da Vinci