acrylic on canvas




Exhibited as part of "7Saloons 3Brothels 1PostOffice" in October 2015 at 111 Minna Gallery in San Francisco


A large craft hovers in the distance among a few puffs of cloud on a hazy afternoon. In this moment the man looking back to confront the loss of his lady's hand is too late. Her figure instinctually tugs at the dress in some hope to create a counter force as he starts to be overcome by the pull of the Silent Wave.

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