Sunlit feet breach the sand, the only trace of a body pulled from sight. The surface is still as the earth shifts below. Undertoe hints at forces unseen—tectonic, tidal, inevitable—sucking the body down as the surface holds its calm.
I'd say he got what's coming to him... now he's sleeping with the ghost crabs.
Limited Edition Archival Pigment Prints
12 x 18: Edition of 30
18 x 27: Edition of 25
25 x 38: Edition of 15
38 x 57: Edition of 10
54 x 81: Edition of 5
*Print dimensions reflect the photograph’s native proportions and may be rounded to the nearest inch for clarity. Measurements refer to the printed image area; each print is produced with a 3" border margin for title, edition, and signature. Borders can be cut for matting/framing.*
