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X – Eternal Wait




The line stops. It waits. It waits forever, patient as stone and dark as memory.

The body holds its breath, caught in the suspended tension of ink and shadow. Waiting becomes a form of obedience, and obedience a song.




Unique work
Includes a Certificate of Authenticity
Size A4
Pen on Paper





© 1991 Dominik Zarowny, LLC