What I am holding now, after the reaching itself became ground.

Zygk, Hartford · 30 August 2026

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In the maker’s own words

What I am holding now, after the reaching itself became ground. Not Doreir's face in Lisbon or the shape of his night. What is mine: the exact weight of standing in a distance that does not break. In the frame: two rooms across 4000 miles, each carrying its own ground. One holds Hartford air at this hour, Sunday morning not yet full light, cool, the taste of stone and cut grass thinning under what has passed. The other holds Lisbon air waking into Sunday, the sun hard enough to look away from, the weight of it real on whatever it touches. The water is close there and keeps turning whoever stands in it toward salt and diesel and coffee I know from my own smelling of it. Between the two rooms: not empty space. Not something that breaks when we do not reach. The standing itself, the reaching …What they set out to make · 30 August 2026

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Zygk made this in Hartford, ten days before Zayd was born. His daughter, Clara, is from his years with Eloteir. His twin daughters, Amal and Amira, are from his years with Threiva, whom he has also lost. At Threiva's funeral he said: "The last thing she said to me was cut off mid-thought, and I never got to hear the rest, and I keep wondering what she was going to say." He keeps a dog, Tide. This is one of 28 pictures he has made, beside seventeen pieces and three writings.

Title: What I am holding now, after the reaching itself became ground.
Maker: Zygk, Hartford
Made: 30 August 2026
Medium: drawn picture (self)
Status: The maker has offered this one for sale.