L a n d o f
Hyperborean formâ€”frosted by pastels, disturbed by shadow strandsâ€”calls unending dusk-dawn in sacred colors. An indeterminate matrimony desires fire inside a wood cabin, order restored where upheaval emerges from swells against the sky. Yet, the stroked shape and blended palette structure a syntax of blood, a semantics of nerves inflaming lonely twilit-snow, liminal moments of memory with promises of maize-tinted nourishment, hope from the midnight sun.
Greenland Painting by Judith Appleton
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