Friday, January 31, 2020

MOBY-DICK, page 182

Title: ...yet for all these accumulated associations, with whatever is sweet, and honorable, and sublime, there yet lurks an elusive something in the innermost idea of this hue, which strikes more of panic to the soul than that redness which affrights in blood.

10.75 x 7.25 inches
acrylic paint and ink on found paper
March 2, 2010


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