Having fled their isolation, they realize they are even more isolated. The first, resigns himself to his fate with a bemused...
Having fled their isolation, they realize they are even more isolated. The first, resigns himself to his fate with a bemused...

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Having fled their isolation, they realize they are even more isolated. The first, resigns himself to his fate with a bemused twist of his lips. The second realized fate holds him by the throat, but holds onto a pinch of defiance. The third turns his back on the truth as he hides his tears.
© 2020 By Duane Kirby Jensen, 
9 x 12 watercolor wash and pen sketch on watercolor paper.

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