Tension rises;
tentacles prepare;
a moment to escape.
A beautiful blur before
the ink darkens, obscures.
What do you see?
Why do you flee?
When do you stay?
- Original poem by c.l.lunn
Acrylic on canvas
40”x 30”
$2500
Tension rises;
tentacles prepare;
a moment to escape.
A beautiful blur before
the ink darkens, obscures.
What do you see?
Why do you flee?
When do you stay?
- Original poem by c.l.lunn
Acrylic on canvas
40”x 30”
$2500