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Acrylic and Oil on Canvas
35 × 75 cm
2026

While I was waiting to cross the street, I took notice of the old man who waited next to me. In many aspects, he immediately caught my eye; the slightly dissatisfied expression which squints at the sun in his eye, and the posture of holding his bag behind him made him full of character to me.

Waiting

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