We were never meant to end here, two souls fading at the edge of what we almost became. Somewhere beneath the ruin, something still remembers us whole, still reaching through the distance as if love were not an ending, but a path back.

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I had no idea where I was going with this one when I started

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Where fear lost its voice, Daniel stood beneath the breath of lions and the silence of heaven. Their mouths were open, but another authority had already spoken. In the darkness, faith became louder than death, and the den meant to consume him became the place where God’s presence was impossible to

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Fragments of my broken self

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Marshall gallery in Scottsdale Arizona August 27th

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PRINT DROP

Madcharcoal.com to secure your signed and numbered mad charcoal art print

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Doodling on my door

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PRINT DROP JULY 9th

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This piece is not out yet. Sneak peak at some ethereal moody, atmospheric stuff that has been circulating my brain while I unnecessarily over-process the foundations of everything. Only God knows.

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Charcoal base for a new piece

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MAD DRAWING PAPER PAD OUT JULY 1st

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ORIGINAL CHARCOAL DRAWING SOLD — but prints will be available next drop July 9th!

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Old sketches, same material. Charcoal forever

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