Easement for pain.

I once destroyed a windshield.
With my fists.
From the inside of the car.

Suddenly the vehicle becomes full with air.
A barrier has been disassembled.
There was screaming.

I cried in the passenger’s seat.
I opened the door.
And soon left forever.

Study for HITON, Silkscreen ink and collage on 100lb cover, clear-primed masonite, Chris Rusak 2010

Study for HITON
Silkscreen ink and collage on 100lb cover, clear-primed masonite
2010 – 10-007

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