Artist's commentary
The Blank Man
Like an old tree that has relinquished its grasp on the leaves that writhe in the wind and snow, the man who has lost his way sits there with nothing to hope for.
News from the city shakes the man's core like a surprise rainfall, but not enough for the hidden snake to show itself. The man remains unaware of the sensation slowly growing in the quiet stillness of his heart.

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