Tuesday, 11 August 2009
bed of lies, crimes, cracken, hole, nothing lost nothing gained
Acrylic, pen, tissue, ink, a piece for final year degree show uni
clothes and lives shed away like skins, chrysalis.....
blind bird, bed of roses is a bed of lies, time and time again voyages slip into history, fools, victims...
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