My best friend is gay, he speaks so little, though I have known him for a long time. I talk too much; he watches, silent. He doesn’t answer often, but he cooks for me, sometimes opens his door, letting me in through the quiet bloom of his space. Now he ha, 2026
Oil pastel, graphite pencil, charcoal and collage on paper
84 x 59.5 cm
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