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Another look at the big fallen climber. Can see the “whip+hook” tendrils on the lower right.
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march 11th - palms
debut chapter: 553
recent chapter: 580
current age: unknown
affiliation: subordinate of the whitebeard pirates
bounty: unknown
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In the soft embrace of a setting sun, the sky unfurls like a painter’s palette, splashed with dreamy pastels of peach, lavender, and mint. Lush palm fronds sway gently in the warm ocean breeze, each leaf whispering secrets of hidden coves and uncharted shores. Waves lace the sandy beach, leaving glistening trails that shimmer like liquid jewels, inviting adventurers to chase the horizon where sea foam kisses the sky. Bursting with tropical blooms in shades of blush and golden yellow, this vibrant oasis beckons wanderers to explore its verdant depths, where the air is sweet with the symphony of laughter, the scent of hibiscus, and the thrill of unspoken possibilities.
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Beneath a canvas of fading cerulean sky, the sun dips low on the horizon, spilling molten gold and burnt orange across the quiet waves of the Atlantic. Palms sway gently, their silhouettes becoming darkened sentinels against the brilliant hues, whispering tales of lovers who once strolled hand in hand along the shore. Each stroke of vibrant color blends seamlessly into the next, as if the artist’s brush strokes were dipped in memory itself, evoking a bittersweet longing for those effervescent days of warmth and laughter, when time seemed to stretch infinitely like the sun melting into the sea. An ethereal glow wraps the skyline, a soft kiss farewell to another day in paradise, leaving behind echoes of joy and a promise of tomorrow.
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Laure Prouvost - ‘We Will Keep It Cool’ (2024) with the installation 'I Wish I Was Here’ surrounding it.
Taken in the exhibition 'Beyond Surrealism’ in Boimans Van Beuningen Depot, Rotterdam.
