watercolour – Page 3 – Saint Beckett

The audacity…

….of the talentless.

You think they’d have stopped me by now.

There is no justice.

….when the sky is so wet.

…..the world didn’t ask for or need.

….dragging the generations together.

Putting my crappy art in the slides of my mother, father, and grandfather.

They didn’t deserve this indignity.

On show @ the Watch House Balmain 4-6 April.

….the truth is nowhere.

…..fighting against all the selfishness.

….rock all night long.

…. because we’re all looking back at you.

……..to never be seen.

….of the dunghill.