just before the end of time

between clouds and volcanoes at the center of the earth they went extinct just so we could dig for oil and huff gasoline - passing through rainbows - collecting measuring sticks so they may be broken - fossils and finer prints - remember your past - I was there and now I am here - like looking yourself in the eye + writing it down with your left hand - the measure of the day and the sad thought of that this will all go away - this rushes moments. 48" x 36" on wood acrylic, pastel, pencil sold
Inventory Number: 855

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