My Diary: Ghost Drawings

The last day for a little while as an initialled handkerchief‭‬ (a Red Indian handkerchief said the upright piano I had never learnt to play).‭ ‬I‭ ‬exchanged long words with short people before drawing big red lips on a white t-shirt.‭ ‬Messages hung from the ceiling like moth cocoons but I refused to notice them until it was time to go home.

Ghost Drawing 1

Ghost Drawing 1

Ghost Drawing 2

Ghost Drawing 2

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