sketchbook: ex-voto painting

"As a child I dreamed of cats howling at the moon


heads following in the night.

The wolf stalks, breath is cold and my heart beats & beats & beats.

I prayed let this night be over, be over, be over,

but the head still follows


the wolf waits in the dark corners


there is no escape

from the demons that haunt us in the night."

Obviously this isn't what the original


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