Hate is born where love sprouts from, too much passion, too much caring, to the point where it crashes against your chest, burns your lungs to ashes and breaks your bones. The overwhelming need to see it break and crumble beneath your feet, when you realize that you can't have or tame whatever it is you seek. Is what I was told.
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.