I’m awed by the playful abscission of leaves along the woodland path, and the dignified marcescence of those who refuse to be tread upon art: (untitled) by Zdzisław Beksiński
I’m awed by the playful abscission of leaves along the woodland path, and the dignified marcescence of those who refuse to be tread upon art: (untitled) by Zdzisław Beksiński
