"...in an attempt to keep me safe in the dark? After so much isolation, had these rings come to, once and for all, wed me to the void? That's when I realized the truth. I had been blinded..."
Part seven in a series of ten.
9 x 12. Acrylic on canvas sheet. Matte finish. Signed on the front, bottom right corner. Ships with a copy of the full poem. No prints available.