Showing posts with label tits. Show all posts
Showing posts with label tits. Show all posts
Wednesday, 25 October 2017
Moleskine pages- Before The War
From the softness of his head came soft thoughts of milk and honey. She fed him on pieces of her self when the darkness overtook them. She dreamed of loving him more but didn't care enough.
Sunday, 23 February 2014
Moleskine Pages - Home And Dry
I drew first breath as my head hit the ground. The phrenology book told me the lumps guaranteed a long hard road. My fellow passengers ignored the blood, my cries and the message I'd come to deliver. I knew if only I could get to the water I'd be home and dry. A lifetime later I'm still wet and home is within sight.
Labels:
birth,
bus,
Moleskine,
sketchbook,
tits,
watercolour
Thursday, 2 June 2011
More Moleskine pages anyone?
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| Sketches of people on the street, in queues, walking around etc. The one exposing her tits is a 'retired' street walker that was resorting to flashing her only asset for loose change. |
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