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The corner

The Corner is the place the soul retreats when the world becomes too heavy. A figure folds in on itself, arms crossing like a shield, holding tight against the cold. The red glows like a warning, the black circles like voids that pull everything inward. Here, loneliness is not empty but dense — a gravity that draws the self, deeper and deeper until there is only silence.

Acrylic on canvas.
48" by 36"
2025
Anna Trimmel
Collection: When the sky fell.
The Corner is the place the soul retreats when the world becomes too heavy. A figure folds in on itself, arms crossing like a shield, holding tight against the cold. The red glows like a warning, the black circles like voids that pull everything inward. Here, loneliness is not empty but dense — a gravity that draws the self, deeper and deeper until there is only silence. Acrylic on canvas. 48" by 36" 2025 Anna Trimmel Collection: When the sky fell.
$2488