Resting Place - giclee PRINT of original watercolor painting
At the edge of the marsh I searched for a place to rest. The air smelled of mud and moss and was filled with the sound of insects scraping their wings. Everything was sinking into the marsh and rising back out, recomposing into a thousand new creatures, all seeming to whisper, "Nothing is permanent."
Archival giclee print.
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