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| 'I was waiting for a bus at the airport in
Lisbon..., and there, I saw an
African man
sitting afar. Then for
a moment I saw
a tree in a desert with nothing
else around
it. But how beautiful the
tree was...
I could almost see the
air softly
wrapping up the man...' |
lonely
colored pencil on paper
16cm x 23cm |
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