Punchline

Indian ink and water on paper

Framed A3

The chest-splitting terror of a missed step, a phantom cigarette vanishing in the space between your fingers and your lips, when you realise the stick is really an insect, your friend a tree, the tree a cop.

SOLD

And as I indulge
In the great unseen
Nostalgia finally gets back to me
'Sorry been busy LOL how you been?'
Like some neglected puppy
Who's pissed off I've been spoiling him
Since he decided care was neglect