Hi guys,
Today I’ll be sharing with you an artwork i created recently using Ball point pen and charcoal on paper
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His hands close around a cup
that cannot answer hunger.
Not of the body alone—
but of time, of ease, of childhood.
The face is older than the years allow.
The eyes have learned waiting
as a daily task.
Still, he holds on.
Not because it will fill him,
but because letting go
has never been an option.
This is how survival begins—
quiet,
unspectacular,
and already heavy.
If you want this rawer, shorter, or more confrontational, say the word and I’ll shift the weight.
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