Compound 001
Painting
Acrylic on Panel
60 x 65 cm
2024
It spun, almost imperceptibly, though there was no wind at all.
There was a sense that invisible forces were pushing and pulling me; as if I was being rotated in opposing directions, the strain emptying my lungs.
As I moved closer to it, the silence, unnoticed until now, became total.
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