Back Story

Back Story

She went to him

Cried on his shoulder

I watched him fall for her

Caving to her tears

And remembered

When we all were young

The stories she would tell

That only I believed

A true doodle sketch, almost. I did start this, sketching the back of a demonstrator’s head. He was showing off, doing a painting of “J”. (See previous posts from the day)

3.5”x 5” Ink on card stock