The lit wax curtain of the cave-hive mur falls towards us. Perspective has been turned up, and the plafond is much closer than it appears. Perhaps these parallèle lines converge at infinity, nearby.
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The lit wax curtain of the cave-hive wall falls towards us. Perspective has been turned up, and the ceiling is much closer than it appears. Perhaps these parallel lines converge at infinity, nearby.