Hobos"The trees were all burnt up to keep people warm; the birds flew away from the smoke. In this waste that once hosted a bounty of life, no prize is left worthy of bloodshed and strife. With no battles to turn these last men into meat, even buzzards and crows have now made their retreat from this land where theres nothing to eat." Trees, Birds and Bloodshed 25. 5cm x 30. 5cm Acrylic on Linen, Luminescent

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"Spotting its quarry

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