My sister and brother-in-law have these two prints from this Boston artist Mark Luiggi, and I’m obsessed. Laura said we could go to his gallery and I might get one of the above to decorate my new bedroom. Or both, because I only brought like 2 framed photos with me and am otherwise decoration-less.
I'm telling you, water that cold, like right down there...
it hits you like a thousand knives stabbing you all over your body. You can't breathe. You can't think. At least, not about anything but the pain.