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Shades of solitude in charcoal and watercolor: portraits of a soul with a longing for longing. A dull ache that comes from nothing and becomes nothing. A universal restlessness; the result of a yearning for something – anything – to long for. In the darkness of solitude we grasp for something that may or may not be there. But are we afraid of being alone too long?