"Friend, absent one, exile, I can tell you that your tunnel is still there,
mud-walled and hallowed of earth, through which you smuggled
oranges into the city––oranges!"
--From "Letter to a City Under Siege", a poem by Carolyn Forché, written to a friend from Sarajevo
I painted this today.
mud-walled and hallowed of earth, through which you smuggled
oranges into the city––oranges!"
--From "Letter to a City Under Siege", a poem by Carolyn Forché, written to a friend from Sarajevo
I painted this today.
5 comments:
Reminds me of the streaming souls in the last book of the Golden Compass trilogy.
That is the most "you" looking painting ever.
This is beautiful. I see faces among the oranges, ghostly faces.
Oh, wow.
Thank you, ArtSparker, Marz, Crow, and Zhoen!
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