She was the color of the moon, pulsing dimly like an irregular heartbeat. Her eyes furiously met mine, as if to say "What have you done?"
When I went to speak there was only the stutter of my breath, perfectly synchronized to the wing beats of endless fulgid moths.
This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks. Each art print is listed by sheet size and features a minimum one-inch border.
