How long had she been plugging coordinates into her statismatron? How long had it been triangulating that long lost signal of her long lost love? She didn't know but in her quest to find that signal again she would go until the end of time. Which might be around the corner.
9” x 12”
India Ink, grey wash & red on white Bristol paper
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