"I love trees in the fall, especially when they turn bright yellow, glimmering gold under the sun. I fell in love with the rivers of monstrous streaming shadows cutting through the leaves; and found a certain kind of pleasant somber finding beauty in dying nature placed next to the hardness of human tombs. I captured a sense of loneliness in the figures, as the studium opposing the punctum of the bold, overpowering tones of the leaves."
-TRM \t(i)-mo-thy\
4.29.2010
Study Series: "A Golden Kind of Somber"
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