That day, the sky was filled with something red. Thoughts pierced me like prickly needles, making my heart contract with pain and bitterness. A pungent taste remained on my lips–the taste of disappointment. Every breath was a reminder of lost opportunities and unfulfilled promises. 30x40 cm physical art 🔗THE COLLECTOR WILL RECEIVE THE PHYSICAL ORIGINAL 🌎SHIPPING IS INCLUDED IN THE PRICE