A
tidal swell of pink moths flutter toward enlightenment, but only
three will make it. What they learned defined them, made them see who
they really are, both as similar to and different from the rest. They
are achemon sphinx moths, stalkers of vineyards, fueling themselves
on the grapes of knowledge for the strength to fly off and pollinate
rare orchids. Misunderstood, they hide what they know, because who
would believe them?
This listing is for a fine art print on archival matte paper. The print continues to the edges with no border and ships rolled from my print on demand company. To flatten, place a heavy book on top for a day or two. Please choose your size below, either 8, 10, or 12 inches.
You can see the original here.
