She was watching me yesterday,
concerned, troubled, my mother
Like she felt it
In fact she doubted. Heard.
I said that I was well
Everything seemed serene
She did nothing
And my father
Smiled.
Do not turn around.
Distance yourself a bit more
I'm leaving. I love you, but I'm leaving.
(extract 'Je Vole')
Acryl on cardboard 1.80x1.40 2021