
i found myself, the other day, sitting on a fence down the street from my moms house.
i was smoking and looking at the sky, watching the cars return to their homes.
and i was thinking that i knew that one day i would come back, to the suburbs, i just didnt expect it to be like this.
i felt like i was nineteen again and not in a good way.
4 comments:
you were right. i do like this smoke.
i also like the starkness of this piece. eloquent.
hey, what's up?
just stopping by...looks like a whole lot going on.
I like the juxtaposition (in all your drawings) of the semi-innocent faces mixed with the darker emotions. I think it works well
cool drawings!
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