A taste of landscape, a feel for intermittent things of solitary bliss and inescapable understanding – a void left a long time alone and, ultimately, humanely prioritized…
By his maniacal and man-made eyes
ARISE !

A taste of landscape, a feel for intermittent things of solitary bliss and inescapable understanding – a void left a long time alone and, ultimately, humanely prioritized…
By his maniacal and man-made eyes
ARISE !

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