3.5” x 2.4”
Ink on card
Lucy the clown wandered too far from the circus. Just laughter followed her into the fog, thin and distorted. At dawn, only her smile remained, At dawn, only the idea of her smile lingered, faint as breath on glass, before it too evaporated.
3.5” x 2.4”
Ink on card
Lucy the clown wandered too far from the circus. Just laughter followed her into the fog, thin and distorted. At dawn, only her smile remained, At dawn, only the idea of her smile lingered, faint as breath on glass, before it too evaporated.