A New Lyric

After a month of writing quite a bit, my sounds and ideas have died.  I can look back on my work and friends, smile, maybe embrace them, and try and dig up another cigarette somewhere else before I run out and have to quit for the fifth time in nine years after which I’ll just have to find a piece of paper somewhere and do something useful.

I Disegni (il decimo)- Caiaphas

I Disegni (III)

Una mano più:

A drawing of my left hand. Well, I drew this one yesterday with my right hand initially, then finished it with my left.