They hadn’t won a victory; they had only purchased a postponement. And somewhere, deep beneath the foundations of Trinity Church, the unnamed grave listened. Eduard Izro
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Every year, on the eve of All Saints’ Day, the church held a lantern procession through the cemetery. But in 1842, the procession stopped. Not because of weather. Not because of war. Because the lanterns wouldn’t stay lit. Every flame died the moment it crossed the gate. No wind. No rain. Just silence. The rector called it ‘a refusal of light.
Ukraine born USA citizen living in Brooklyn, NY. By using abstract geometry to explore and express the human experience, I hope to create works that are meaningful and thought-provoking. My inspiration comes from a variety of sources, including nature, music, and everyday life.
GOD is the true artist. We are the channel.View all by Eduard Izro
