I saw a dead dog lying in the grass when I was young.
She was an old bitch in life, but just a pup in death.
I remember seeing the first flies set on her eyes.
How strange it was that they looked so alive and yet did not move.
That was the first moment that I wondered
what this moment would feel like.
Captain Flint, 30x40cm
Pencils & water soluble tinted graphite pencils