This piece reminds me of the hiking trips my friends and I used to take to a small abandoned island off of Trinidad called Chacachacare (Chac for short- pronounced Shack). It’s named after those magical times. In a larger sense the piece is about love – an earthy, wholesome and universal kind of loving.
In the photo you don’t get some of the dark blues and greens, nor any of the texture. Below is a zoom in of the people since you can’t really see them on the photo above.
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