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Painting: Acrylic, Graphite on Canvas.
When walking across a sandy beach, shells sting our feet. Still, we continue, despite the discomfort, the underlying anxiety, the fleeting imagination that something bad is going to happen. A cut perhaps. Every shell, every prickly sensation, every disturbance, the sand between our toes.
The balance between pouring paints and pressed, trembling graphite line on the raw canvas conveys the power of delicacy.