Je suis un trompe l’oeil Sticking Bones Sticking bones, a good reminder of origin and further decay. Humanity humbled by the ever present presence of dark, cold Oblivion. Why You Stay Undiluted and Magnified. Kept by dream, longing, respect and homage. A footprint sporting a morton’s toe so grand no deathly wind could blow away. … Continue reading Why You Stay
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