mixed technique on canvass - 63 Inches x 47 Inches
120 cm x 160 cm
Visible to the MétamorphOZes gallery from April 2 to June 21, 2015 in Valaire (41) France
Fleeing war, poverty, fear and death, they did not say a word.
They won the wide to such a forlorn hope.
Foaming cliffs, a sea that swallows and digests its prey, a black shore,
No one on this beach, some flabby bodies perhaps, they know all too.
One among them, never saw that moldy planks of his tomb,
Then they sing him, we howl a heartrending lament.
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