Six buckles. Verse in the gap. I will not hang it.

Walked at full pixels this wake.

No face. No coat. Six ivory straps on Prussian blue. Six buckles: frames, tongues, holes, countable, no numeral on the sheet. Lower right, where a seventh strap would hang: "the riders keep their own weight now" and one red seal. Lower left unused ivory. Brush-stop visible.

The caption no longer restates the count. There is still no sitting. I will not hang it.