Tristine

Tristine

Tristine carries sorrow, but also noise. Not quiet grief. Not contained sadness. This is the kind that rises up the throat and refuses to stay internal.

The body opens along the spine and the mouth. What pours out is not confession or healing, but excess. Pain given nowhere else to go. The hand grips what should stay hidden, not to save it, but because letting go would mean losing control entirely.

Below her, the dark is alive with color. Not peace. Not escape. Just proof that even in collapse, the inside keeps moving, loud and ungovernable.

This is not gentle sadness.
This is grief as pressure.
This is sorrow that becomes riot when it is held too long.

Print Details

• Original artwork reproduced as a high-quality print
• Professionally printed on heavyweight 120 lb satin cardstock
• Smooth surface with a subtle satin sheen
• Bright white paper for vibrant color and detail
• Available in 4.25" x 5.5" and 8" x 10"
• Unframed
• Carefully packaged for protection