The Walkers

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The First WalkerOil on canvas140 x 120 cm2015
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The Second WalkerOil on canvas140 x 120 cm2015
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The Third WalkerOil on canvas140 x 120 cm2015

The Walkers

I drifted. And the eyes of myself were opened. And I knew I was naked. And he told me
—Where are you? I heard your voice in the woods, and I was afraid because I was naked.
—Didn’t you want to be alone? It is impossible. Me and the other and the other and the other and me and the other, all walking through.