One night, strange and shrilling laughter wake Saskia up. Incapable of going back to sleep, she decides to discover the source. The blue butterfly on her heels. Watercolor and graphite on canvas.
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I follow the laughs
Diana MartínDiana MartínOne night, strange and shrilling laughter wake Saskia up. Incapable of going back to sleep, she decides to discover the source. The blue butterfly on her heels. Watercolor and graphite on canvas.