asemic tarot 175 On June 17, 2024June 17, 2024 By elmediatIn Art, Collage, Collage Art, Digital Art, Scanography Her veins will cry crêpe tears, because she silently licks the night – dusk puts its feet up on a horizon of crows ~ draw a small line and smear the mud of memoria on the tongue of tomorrow, arm a jar of hope with figs. Share this:EmailPocketMastodonLike Loading... Related