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Ink on Photo Paper #2
“Hey.” “Hey.” She replied with a smile. “Erm… Good morning.” I offered. She laughed and tilted her coffee cup towards the steaming jug on the counter in questioning reply. “Sure.” I grabbed a cup and...
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Mixed Media on Cloth
“What’s gonna make you stay with me? Cause i’ve been waiting patiently, It always seems you’ve got to leave, Baby, why don’t you come right back to me?” Kastle - ‘Make You Stay (feat. JMSN)’
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Mixed Media on Photo Paper #2
“It rolled on to say ‘drink up’. ‘Drink out, and go for it’. I almost felt embarrassed for looking. Weaves of white lace bowed in my drink against their reflection in the glass. Almost. I drank up, and...
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Ink on Linen #2
“It wasn’t big, the room. I smiled. Not with the music hitting and pushing the walls together. The people too, if they chose that excuse. It wasn’t big at all. But a small place gives big conditions if...
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Ink/Paint on Card #2
“No I’m not the man I used to be lately, See you met me at an interesting time, If my past is any sign of your future, You should be warned before I let you inside. Hold on to whatever you find baby,...
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Ink/Paint on Card #4
“How many people have dreamt of you, trying to find the who and what that would have saved the people who raised them.”
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‘Photo-burn’ Technique #1
“Don’t call me Elizabeth.” My eyebrows knitted, and I smiled. “What should I call you?” We shook hands. A simple introduction from a friend, that leaves you swaying to all that time spoken in three or...
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Mixed Media/Bristol Board #2
“Do you like our owl?” “It’s artificial?” “Of course it is.” “Must be expensive.” “Very. I’m Rachel.” “Deckard.” - Everyone should know where this comes from.
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Ink on Photo Paper #4
“We come from the land of the ice and snow, From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow. How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore, Of how we calmed the tides of war.” Immigrant...
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Mixed Media on Vinyl
“What, this is the wild? No, friend, I’ve seen much worse.” “I would encourage you to abandon that thought. Expecting anything will lead to problems.” “I don’t fucking believe this, so what’re you...
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