40 x 40cm
Acrylic on Canvas
The colourful days of Brighton, lanes and the tattooed lovers walking hand in hand. You led me a dance there and I lost my need or want to be with you for almost a year. Then you turned up again, still there for me and I came back slowly, as much as I could. I was bruised, I didn't know what I was doing but you kept having the conversation with me, kept me wanting to be with you and never giving up sending me your thoughts.