William H. West


"In a dark time, the eye

begins to see."  C. Robert

Seattle, Tacoma,

Everett, Olympia

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"Your face encompasses the beauty of the whole earth. Your lips, as red as ripening fruit, gently part as if in pain. It is the smile of a corpse. Now the hand of death touches life. The chain is forged that links the thousand families that are dead to the thousand generations to come."

-  Edvard Munch