Little Death Wine, 36 x 38 acrylic, water colors
wine spilled on the painting is Maximilian (which is my favorite)
Little Death Wine
Petit vin de mort
La petite mort.
Six-ish and drinking wine with a friend. Not even my favorite; it’s a lite cabernet. The taste surrounding my lips, the sourdough takes me home. Music is playing on vinyl and I can hear the static; another beautiful lost artist Miss Winehouse is singing all the things that I feel.
My hurt is hers. When does it go away, everything reminds me of you.
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