Drawing and painting, to create a mindful path through my days.
Saturday, January 05, 2013
so sick I'd have to get better to die
My mother used to say that (the title of this post) when she was really sick.
My helpless victim, ur . . . model, was practically comatose in misery, so he couldn't escape while I documented his condition.
Pencil on Strathmore drawing paper.
Nita Van Zandt
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