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~BECKONING STAGNATION~

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Beckoning stagnation - A welcoming slumber we all want to take.

In many parts of my life, I always battled the feeling of  taking the path less traveled, exemplifying the  difficulty in such undertaking, while others seemed to glaze over and give into the most traveled choice. Alone would I stand, fall, and be faced against what I could tell were to be the most menacing foe's that claimed many. Proudly displaying the manipulated state they were left in; husks, to remind any newcomers the body count such beasts were able to conquer. Frightening and withering any chance of struggling, the sweet feeling of giving in creeped and beckon for absolution. In my travels, and specifically in Hauge,  showed me yet again how the unfamiliar is a treasure not to be feared for its bereft of comforts and support but it sheer possibility of change and growth. I've reached the northern sea; a sight so familiar but yet so alienating, the sheer wind that blew through my hair, the smell and glistening sand that swep any form of thought a man could think, softly sticking and swiping through your cheeks, enveloping your skin of its roughened texture. This experience created an image in all its eerie and devastating glory...

'Beckoning stagnation'; a characteristic feeling of inclusion we all seek when distressed. An image of an entity, multifaceted in the middle of the endless horizon of the unknown and your known. Slowly beckoning you to its trans and stagnated state, while poking the sky's endless vision of earth, rendering it impaired to a limited and curated cone of perspective. Many lay before you, withered and drowned, petrified hollows to be washed and swayed away by the gentle motions of the ocean. While the vestige of their souls that once inhabited them, slowly burn their last light, like lamps trailing a path before their fading. Would you heed the call of stagnation, to be a part of its collection, or blaze your own trail that ignores its tempting 
dilemma in seeing the world with a complete and restored spherical sight.

~Beckoning Stagnation~

Graphite on white paper, framed

20 x 25 cm 

Collection from; "Exploring the New world designs - Chapter 2, The Hague"

The third design of the collec
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delivery and frame included in price*

 

*Music -Charms · Abel Korzeniowski

 HAGUE

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