“Your sorrows can’t float in the drink you drown in.” I like this piece because of the ignorance of it - it seems like a solution to drink your bad head-space away, but when you sober up, the solutions to your problems are just as far away. Groovy!
Phuza Thursday - have a good one!
I finished one of my sketchbooks this week and so I saw it fit to have a week of uploads from that terrible little catalogue of scratches and ramblings. Get amped!
(This piece is about the shitty little teens who hang around the Pav skatepark on weekends. While skating there once, a 14-year-old girl came up to me and asked me if I’d help her roll a joint, at which I replied “If you can’t even roll then you shouldn’t be smoking, Little Girl”. She wasn’t impressed.