24”x33” Soft Black. 
The sound of a mortar and pestle were as familiar to him as his own breath. It was Silas’ job to gather, and his mother
prepared. “Step up and take your tinctures, teas and topicals, for whatever may ail you.” Their faded mustard caravan
was never openly welcomed in a town, still they never lacked for business

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