Watched a street performer with a puppet: a raven that “flew” on strings, and when its wings spread, the audience gasped—there were real clockwork gears inside, turning as it moved. Pure craftsmanship.
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Sat inside the tower’s ground floor, where the walls were still mostly intact—sunlight streamed through a broken roof, casting dust motes in the air. A quiet, sacred space. 🌞🏡
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Heavy storm strokes—thick blacks and grays weigh the canvas down, split by white lightning streaks. ⚡ Drama in every layer. #StormArt #BoldBrushes
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