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In his mind, the pastures drifted away; the birds that used to land on his back and peck at his skin slipped from memory; the streams his hooves had feared to cross kept flowing. Blood trickled down, soaking the hair on his head as the flesh grew cold at its final destination.
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WIP - From the *Fractura* series: moving from drawings to small-format works—shifting in scale and transitioning from line to wash—revealed both challenges and a compelling process. This transition demonstrated that these distinct approaches invigorate one another, shift the viewer's gaze, and demand new compositions.
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