my life in drawings, paintings and poetry
Source: Janice J. Cunningham
Four years ago you left for work. It was a humid early summer day in the spring New York City swelter. Leaning nonchalantly in the doorway, you said, “Later,” like nothing…
Source: A Poem for Papa (教皇的一首诗)
How To Disappear Completely.
(On the third anniversary of this photograph, now fully recovered.)
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Just had to. Too funny not to re-share! 😀
You are too thin, the doctor said
i just want my blankets &
my wool sweaters, i said
this is not good, she said
it is july she said.