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Under the guise of fragility, we wait |
Under the guise of fragility, we wait is a line from her poem The Garden of Dutiful Women, which Blossom wrote after we talked about the theme of waiting in another set of her poems. I was looking for ways to express waiting. Planting was her suggestion.
Blossom's poems for this project are on Montreal Serai.
Acrylic, stain and oil on wooden panel. Approx. 16 x 16 inches.