Tick Tock, 2012
charcoal, graphite, and ink, layered on paper, mounted on wood
18 x 8 in.
This is NOT my poetry. Just my response to it. One of my favorites of his.
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Lunacy: when you drastically alter yourself and expect people to cater to your whims without feeling hurt or confusion or feeling they won’t/don’t fit in any longer.
Early morning… Where’s my coffee?
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