Standing on a breakwater made of giant stone and concrete blocks, two men tread carefully on the slippery stones. They are not fishermen; they have no tackle or bait. What are they looking for? Like me, they gather energy from the extreme terrain and dangerous, indifferent weather. They are at the edge of the world!
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| "The Breakwater" 03-03-19b ink, collage, paint |
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