mixed media (carborundum, charcoal, graphite)

Recalling long train rides through the Bourgogne countryside, this series seeks not to reproduce a specific landscape, but rather to evoke the memory of these moments—what I saw, the words that drifted through my head, the emotions that hung heavy on my shoulders. 
The term murmurations refers to large flocks of migrating birds, particularly starlings. Observing the shifting clouds of hundreds of tiny clustered specks, I found the word itself to be rather poetic, and an evocative onomatopoeia.
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