After wandering the forgotten lands, it was impossible to tell were the land ended and he began, as the two had blended into...
After wandering the forgotten lands, it was impossible to tell were the land ended and he began, as the two had blended into...

$300

After wandering the forgotten lands, it was impossible to tell were the land ended and he began, as the two had blended into a symbiotic relationship. The only thing that continued to give him a sense of self, was his sadness.
© 2020 By Duane Kirby Jensen,
9 x 12 watercolor and pen on watercolor paper.

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