[SOLD] The inner life of anchovies
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Pen and ink on paper
Framed - size 40cm x 50cm
"In my old bedroom, I lay in bed, the lampshade on the ceiling above me points down, like a nipple. It is laughable, as I was bottle fed; mum unwell after I was born. Downstairs I hear Buddy snoring in his bed. I want to be in charge of my own future, have a singular voice in my head. A stranger’s face waits in the mirror, and sometimes I see me, other times it isn’t right."
Pen and ink on paper
Framed - size 40cm x 50cm
"In my old bedroom, I lay in bed, the lampshade on the ceiling above me points down, like a nipple. It is laughable, as I was bottle fed; mum unwell after I was born. Downstairs I hear Buddy snoring in his bed. I want to be in charge of my own future, have a singular voice in my head. A stranger’s face waits in the mirror, and sometimes I see me, other times it isn’t right."
[SOLD] The inner life of anchovies
£0.00
Original
Pen and ink on paper
Framed - size 40cm x 50cm
"In my old bedroom, I lay in bed, the lampshade on the ceiling above me points down, like a nipple. It is laughable, as I was bottle fed; mum unwell after I was born. Downstairs I hear Buddy snoring in his bed. I want to be in charge of my own future, have a singular voice in my head. A stranger’s face waits in the mirror, and sometimes I see me, other times it isn’t right."
Pen and ink on paper
Framed - size 40cm x 50cm
"In my old bedroom, I lay in bed, the lampshade on the ceiling above me points down, like a nipple. It is laughable, as I was bottle fed; mum unwell after I was born. Downstairs I hear Buddy snoring in his bed. I want to be in charge of my own future, have a singular voice in my head. A stranger’s face waits in the mirror, and sometimes I see me, other times it isn’t right."