“Every night he waits
For someone to pass him by;
He lingers till dawn.”
Some time in the early 1700s, a young man got lost at sea. For three days and three nights he swam to reach nowhere; cried oceans, but no god and no man saved him. Hungry and tired he drowned the third night waiting for someone to find him. He’s still waiting. He’s still hungry.
Acrylic gouache on watercolor paper
~4.5 x 5 inches
Unframed
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