Lingering energy clings to this place. Is this real or a waking dream? Slowly reaching towards the face, As the mouth drops open to scream.
Distorted visions mimic past movements; Yet familiarity pulses inside. Murmuring echos of a tragic lament, Stirs acceptance that one has died.
- 8x10” Screen print on cotton paper - 5x7” Unique story on recycled poster card. Embellished and written by me in my hand-crafted font. - Each print will vary slightly in ink consistency since they are hand printed & embellished.
