The same woman, two drawings, the top one captures better what shes like inside, these dark spots inside her, shes just some woman who lives next to me, plain not pretty or anything, always seems like life has her by the heels, I think she's from Missouri, has two kids, and of course Dad's gone fighting the good fight. There's a really large rabbit hutch in the dining room of their house, no table or chairs, just this big white animal cage with a pink base, in the backyard a dead garden that the family was so excited about planting when they first moved in, makes me think about that Tom Waits song about a rose on another man's vine, except there are no roses, just rabbits and dead tomato plants.
No comments:
Post a Comment