The Suicide Kid

A quick portrait of the writer Charles Bukowski drawn from an old photograph. I may come back and bring the hands up to the same level as the face, we'll see.

16 x 24 white Rives BFK
(© credit to the original photographer, whoever you are.)

"nobody would help me
die as
the drinks kept
coming,
as the next day
waited for me
with its steel clamps,
its stinking
anonymity,
its incogitant
attitude."