#clatter

A battle of ages.

My response:

It is impossible to imagine a color

you have not seen. I can’t call my mother

because she makes me panic. When I

say I am crying what I really mean

is that I want to cry but can’t. Instead

of dying, the jellyfish simply ceases

to move. Glass moves like any other

liquid, but slower. Sex is another way

of communicating with your body

like self-harm or sign language. I complete

five crosswords a day because it stops

the panic. Trucks are downshifting

on Main Street. Most of what I do I do

to stop the panic. I never cry at things

outside of my head because they all

seem so far away. Hair is partially

composed of cyanide. Napalm

is just gasoline and plastic. I am just

carbon and bad timing. If I were someone

else I think I would still be mentally ill.

It is impossible to imagine a color

you have not seen.

I didn’t like the way the first Clatter i drew turned out so i tried again with a different style.

and THIS TIME i looked at a bird for reference