watercolour and ink on paper
Criticises appalling
A nude male figure with pattern and other words, or... a reflection on the depth of the emotion that can spill out when given the freedom to express in a group of like-minded folk, but then the intensity of the expression brought on by this fever pitch bucket, fuck it, the intensity might have exceeded the intent, but that must not mean the intent should be discarded as fanatic, frantic, fuck it. The intent is real and all you do is criticise, appalling.
