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Welcome to my 20211 Gallery. 2020 was a productive year, even with all the craziness going on. I was able to complete around 350 paintings and sketches. I am excited to see where this year will lead.
**Please note: All paintings are sold unframed.
The artist retains reproduction rights on all paintings/sketches/images created purchased and purchased.
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All Paintings in this album © 2021 By Duane Kirby Jensen.


Cimbers must climb
Cimbers must climb
$275

He sings the praise of the Climbers, who have recently embraced the pleasure of slacklineing, doing so from greater heights...
He sings the praise of the Climbers, who have recently embraced the pleasure of slacklineing, doing so from greater heights...
$275

Emerging from the land of Aka to Kura, their movements are heavy with weariness, their minds numb with understanding.
Emerging from the land of Aka to Kura, their movements are heavy with weariness, their minds numb with understanding.
$700

When humans give up on the act of living, they become nothing more then statues littering the landscape, which delights the..
When humans give up on the act of living, they become nothing more then statues littering the landscape, which delights the..
$225

Through the looking glass goes the climbers, eager to explore, eager to climb.
Through the looking glass goes the climbers, eager to explore, eager to climb.
$900

Sorrow. Reverie. Quell.
Sorrow. Reverie. Quell.
$800

The constant jabbering of the swarm of floating mouths could almost drive a mellow Apple Head gentleman mad.
The constant jabbering of the swarm of floating mouths could almost drive a mellow Apple Head gentleman mad.
$700

Singing songs to the moon at midnight
Singing songs to the moon at midnight
$150

Quiet meditations before sunrise.
Quiet meditations before sunrise.
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Lonely in an empty land, they fail to fully comfort each other
Lonely in an empty land, they fail to fully comfort each other

A tiff among lovers who silently look forward to making up
A tiff among lovers who silently look forward to making up

No one, who was not there, will ever understand the toll of their suffering.
No one, who was not there, will ever understand the toll of their suffering.

Yak yak yak, his friend never quite talking. He couldn't think of one moment of silence shared in twenty-five years.
Yak yak yak, his friend never quite talking. He couldn't think of one moment of silence shared in twenty-five years.

When despair is your only friend.
When despair is your only friend.

The final face before the world fades away.
The final face before the world fades away.
$150

One day he simply walked away from his life, discarding everything but his flesh.
One day he simply walked away from his life, discarding everything but his flesh.
$150

He walks the dark streets in hopes that ruffians will test his strength.
He walks the dark streets in hopes that ruffians will test his strength.
$150

He can't believe he had lost everything at the poker table.
He can't believe he had lost everything at the poker table.
$150

The old boxer, who had a long career because he could take a pounding, now wanders in and out of his home town,...
The old boxer, who had a long career because he could take a pounding, now wanders in and out of his home town,...
$150

In the Crooked Cafe, there sits a broken table and two chairs, on which, two apple heads await a night of intoxication and...
In the Crooked Cafe, there sits a broken table and two chairs, on which, two apple heads await a night of intoxication and...
$300

In the quiet - reflection. © 2021 By Duane Kirby Jensen, 10 x 15 watercolor and acrylic on watercolor paper.
In the quiet - reflection. © 2021 By Duane Kirby Jensen, 10 x 15 watercolor and acrylic on watercolor paper.
$300

Battery and traumatized, stripped of their possessions, self-esteem, and country, they wander towards an unknown future.
Battery and traumatized, stripped of their possessions, self-esteem, and country, they wander towards an unknown future.
$300

It's just not wolves who howl in the empty lonesome land
It's just not wolves who howl in the empty lonesome land
$150

The oppressive silence agitates the voices in his head, hastening his spiraling into decent.
The oppressive silence agitates the voices in his head, hastening his spiraling into decent.
$300

The night he could no longer hear the music, the night he knew seeing one more sunrise would be to painful to carry.
The night he could no longer hear the music, the night he knew seeing one more sunrise would be to painful to carry.
$300

Contemplating the POX that covers her body.
Contemplating the POX that covers her body.
$300

He dreams, with painful longing, of colors never seen.
He dreams, with painful longing, of colors never seen.
$300

The unraveling of his essence.
The unraveling of his essence.
$300

The moons' brutish songs drown out those sung by the frogs, sweet melodies he longs to hear.
The moons' brutish songs drown out those sung by the frogs, sweet melodies he longs to hear.
$300

Alone with his thoughts.
Alone with his thoughts.
$300

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