INFERNO, Canto XXXII, illustration 2

Title: Just so the livid dead are sealed in place

up to the part at which they blushed fpr shame,

and they beat their teeth like storks. Each holds his face

bowed toward the ice, each of them testifies

to the cold with his chattering mouth, to his heart's grief

with tears that flood forever from his eyes.

11.25 x 8.75 inches
acrylic paint and collage on found paper
May 5, 2026