Or Something Like That
Probing personal expression
just moments at a time
or maybe,
ever since,
too long ago.
Wallowing in annoying
selective introversion,
frustrated by desires
to be embraced,
maybe,
just
understood.
Just searching within my frantic
scribbles for interrupted interpretations of what it all could mean if I had a
less skeptical mind. Short warm up poses again, from recent life drawing
sessions.
Both: 14”x 12” ink
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