It's the silence,
Right before the sky roars,
And lightning strikes,
Before wind claws at the walls,
leaving behind thick heavy air,
Before the sky lets loose,
The hell of a tornado,
Before the ocean's wrath,
While it Devours and takes.
But it's the silence after,
That aches the most,
Leaving behind shaking hands,
Of trembling fear.
(Stormy Quinn Concoby)

Subject ∅ 27mm (1,06“), Aquarell
Paper 300g Water Color Paper
Dimensions 20 × 20 cm

90 €
25 €
1 of 10 prints in original size on Hahnemühle PhotoRag® 308 gsm