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Hare sat with herself each day before the dew dried, when the sun was still soft and the birds were still singing their first song.
She sat in delighted solitude, breathing in the world.
It was her time to listen to the whispers in her head and turn them into dreams.
50 × 50 cm
Original Artwork
Artwork will be shipped after the exhibition
Hare sat with herself each day before the dew dried, when the sun was still soft and the birds were still singing their first song.
She sat in delighted solitude, breathing in the world.
It was her time to listen to the whispers in her head and turn them into dreams.
50 × 50 cm
Original Artwork
Artwork will be shipped after the exhibition
