watercolour and ink on paper
Carnivals of Hatred
A male nude with pattern and other words, or... a rant that may use strings together moments and phrases carefully calculated to for use in three or fifteen second bursts, perhaps with musical backing that can be provided or maybe it is the cynical reading of the script that could possibly have been genuinely heartfelt but from a different point of view to mine, either way I do not want to be visited by a carnival or hatred.
