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Ancanthe Oil on linen 112 x 152cm 2008
Beautiful Ancanthe........already the wind blows sand against you. Particle by particle you will inevitably fall........
Why can there be no stillness, no clarity .
I weary of this incessant seething change , of the trees that exist without reason. I weary of the fathomless ice .
