I’m awed
by the playful
abscission
of leaves
along the
woodland path, and
the dignified
marcescence
of those who
refuse to be
tread upon
art: (untitled) by Zdzisław Beksiński
I’m awed
by the playful
abscission
of leaves
along the
woodland path, and
the dignified
marcescence
of those who
refuse to be
tread upon
art: (untitled) by Zdzisław Beksiński