Derain's Eye

“I moved even closer. My angry gaze locked on its brown eye. A large dark mirror draining all light. Drawing me into it in a way that was both frightening and soothing. I felt myself dissolving into a great rushing flow that would always exist, would always welcome me to join it.”

From The Whaler’s Daughter

Photo by Benjamin Troyo Vega

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