- Ladureena

- Jan 13

"Want a seat?" 🐺
Out on the street
Bars, stars and neon lights
I'm a sea then a drop
an ocean, I dissolve
- Two whiskeys and a lime
- "Want a seat?" - a voice, divine,
Your smile is a crime.
Out of all the flesh I meet
in a place I need not be
I found someone to call my own.
Poem by me.
This illustration is part of my original art and sensory project Ghosts of Christmas Past


