Frozen Blue

Oil On Canvas
180/90 cm in

Some winters will never melt because there will always be longing for you. I'm pretty lost in becoming all this frost. Bitter, like Winter. Strung out like a string of pearls. I have lost my home to you and nowhere to return, even the stars can’t lead me the way anymore. Moonlight fades into darkness, stillness, as silence is all that is left.

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