it was the night gales swept vessels farther north, and cobalts swooped, circled infinity; the jades, the malachites rose from bottomless seas; they raged, they dug their talons into the aquas, in- to teals and salts; yes, it was the night we scrambled out our...
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posca pens on paper 8.3 X 11.7...
posca pens on paper 8.3 X 11.7 inches in the swirl of blues, in purples and indigos, clouds will part to...
posca pens on paper 11.5 X 16.5 inches a million moonbeams couldn’t wash the pain housing these war-wracked...
