Resident Artist 2: David Arthur, No. 5
Resident Artist 2, No. 5: A WORLD WITH CEMETERIES I could not imagine living in a world without cemeteries. A peaceful reflection filled with the hope of tranquil slumber. The hostel where history…
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Resident Artist 2: David Arthur, No. 4
Resident Artist 2, No.4: MOONBLINDS Tired bodies, jostled hair and a pool of sweat remind me the moon watched us dance last night. Eavesdropping at your exhales while I painted the canvas of your…
Resident Artist 2: David Arthur, No. 3
Resident Artist 2, No.2: Window Pain Blood red wash hues out to vibrant orange glow of cluttered dew. Dissipating fog stretches like fluffed sheets of fresh cotton tickling the landscape as its private canvas,…