Thick and impenetrable atmosphere shrouds rock-like surfaces. Quite a miraculous happening in any medium. This is a Botticelli-like abstract with springtime in the air and angels in the wings. Here we encounter a skeletal goat who looks like he's on his last legs. Hardly a cheery note on which to bid goodbye to the old.
Ancient cities have a life all their own.
Calcutta is such a city. Packed solid with the souls of millions upon millions. A bee-hive of human activity.