Everyone wears a mask. His was made of gold — thrown on in splashes and drips, already breaking apart — and still the face underneath would not stay hidden. One eye, open. Watching. The gold was supposed to protect him. Instead, it told the truth.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 60 × 48 in.
Everyone wears a mask. His was made of gold — thrown on in splashes and drips, already breaking apart — and still the face underneath would not stay hidden. One eye, open. Watching. The gold was supposed to protect him. Instead, it told the truth.
2026, acrylic on canvas, 60 × 48 in.
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