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St. Mark’s rises in silhouette beneath a sky awash with deep orange and yellow, as if dusk itself had set the domes aglow. The ornate façade glimmers faintly in the fading light, holding centuries of wonder in quiet grandeur. It feels like history meeting the edge of twilight—sacred, golden, and just a little surreal.
Acrylic on canvas
Dimensions: 5×5
St. Mark’s rises in silhouette beneath a sky awash with deep orange and yellow, as if dusk itself had set the domes aglow. The ornate façade glimmers faintly in the fading light, holding centuries of wonder in quiet grandeur. It feels like history meeting the edge of twilight—sacred, golden, and just a little surreal.
Acrylic on canvas
Dimensions: 5×5