Depression
Falling, falling quickly
Past the dying dreams
Past the lost love
Over and over again I fall
Never stopping never ceasing
A slow and steady fall
A descent into madness
Rock bottom would be bliss
A rapturous event
But I fear that i have a ways to go
Until relief arrives
That is, if it arrives
Edward Brittania
I am a hermit, living in a world full of people, and I just like to make a lot of art.
I also like coffee. A lot.
This is a gallery-quality giclée art print on 100% cotton rag archival paper, printed with archival inks. Each art print is listed by sheet size and features a minimum one-inch border.
