The train arrives earlier than on time,
it was supposed to be late,
the doors open pause close,
then moves into distant silence.
Looking down, so much grey concrete.
Dirty white.
Time passes idley for the next train,
a polite mechanic voice tells me to
'stand clear of the platform edge'
but its too late a warning,
the roaring and the screams pass by,
and sound exisits no more.
Next train is cancelled, too many leaves
or something.
Ahoy! I've been working on my website more - well updated it at the least - I have been focusing on creating sculptures which you can check out here:
http://heysarra.yolasite.com/current-work.php
Grim times!!!
I am still an active artist I am using Twitter as my main 'platform' nowdays
heysarra (https://www.deviantart.com/heysarra)
https://mobile.twitter.com/heysarra
Please follow and I'll follow you!
I have moved to Cornwall, am missing billy a lot but its ok
look at his amazing art : http://www.billywestonart.com
its me who puts it on ,so unsurprisingly its not very good graphic design wise, but im working on it!!
Trying to promote him and get him with a gallery but a bit hard as I am not an agent!
Enjoying the rural life and returning to natural melancholia.
Studying to be an adult art teacher at the moment finally after
a year of despair in finding jobs and the selection process
though had a great year impossible to live in London with no income.
Anyway the studio in London was a failure in that I moved away from
around t