he scrapes his hand on the dry table. the other, makes small circles with his finger.
he – we did the right thing.
the other – yes, we did
he – we did, didn’t we?
the other looks over as the man comes in. with a small glass of vodka. stands up straight and drowns the glass.
the other – that’s it
he – it’s finished.
“contrary to what people say, using the first person in films tends to be a sign of humility”
chris marker 1997
the hem of her dress, getting soaked as she walks across the hill towards the deserted house. she clutches her hands as if in prayer……….a low chorus of cellos pull on their lowest note………she glances towards me…and for a moment stares….her eyes trying to figure out who I am…
on sale alongside other drawings at lisa gornick’s drawing shop
some wisdom from a while back – a trawl into my drawings from 2000
“you want to survive this world?
don’t read columnists, watch tv, listen to politely enunciated radio
do go camping, eat raw salads, listen to the sound of water
don’t tell your friends your life’s plans or hopes
this my friends will make life under capitalism a little easier”
said in the mode of Gore Vidal or someone like that.
buy this wonder from my heart from 2000 time at my drawing shop
