chasing lifting airfoils into thick sweet breath
watercolor, ink, gouache on paper
The boy once knew he could fly. This certainty he carried with him in his pocket, weightless, along with a found metal washer and a red guitar pick. He kept them for when he could figure out how to unfurl his airfoils, and fly up into the sky and save everyone from his new sisters- giant flying babies with thick sweet breath.
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