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Far away in the desert there is a place, in this place there is a tree. It's called anchar. Once I read an old poem, by famouse russian poet I think it was Puskin, or Lermontov, I am not shure... THis poem was about this strange tree who's branches are poisson. This tree haunted my child hood. This is my first engraving in god knows how long. My skills are rust, sorry for this guys. The print features a gioliotine which is dor way to another dimmension. Anchar is in another world

Description
Far away in the desert there is a place, in this place there is a tree. It's called anchar. Once I read an old poem, by famouse russian poet I think it was Puskin, or Lermontov, I am not shure... THis poem was about this strange tree who's branches are poisson. This tree haunted my child hood. This is my first engraving in god knows how long. My skills are rust, sorry for this guys. The print features a gioliotine which is dor way to another dimmension. Anchar is in another world