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YOUR TEARS ARE THE POISON TO MY HEART

Indian ink a la pagode and dip pen on a smooth cartridge, 130 gsm, acid-free paper

Part of a triptych

42 x 29,7 cm 

 

£115 or £330 as a triptych 

 

'She cries and sobs. Your heart twist, not because of her tears but because only you can see that they are made of poison. They came from a dark place. A place where love has never existed. Where only thorns thrive. Don't be a fool. Don't fall for her tears. Fight the self-doubt that the tears have injected in you. Fight. Before it swallows you. Before you drown in her tears.'

 

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