A Man Sitting Against A Wall With His Hands On His Knees Art

a painting of a man covering his eyes
An Asian Slice At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night, A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap. Someone might think he’s sleeping. He’s smoking heroin. Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn. Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad. Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy. Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
a man holding two large knives in his hands
a demon with a sword in his hand
An Asian Slice At the dark end of an alley on a moonless night, A youth squats low to the ground, turned toward the wall with his face in his lap. Someone might think he’s sleeping. He’s smoking heroin. Soon he’ll fall over and soil himself, and stay right there until dawn. Back at the neon-lit mouth of this dark alley, hookers walk back and forth, hurrying to get past the alley, either for fear or because is smells so bad. Eyelids, all painted golden, Asian whores always look like they’re made of candy. Candy it is; but a snarling cat awaits its prey.
a man in a blue sweater covers his mouth with his hands
a man sitting on a chair with a turtle on his shoulders
a man sitting on a chair with a turtle on his shoulders
a statue of a man with his arms crossed
a statue of a man with a hat on his head
a statue of a man with a rope around his neck
a man sitting in a lotus position with a lit candle in his hand
a man standing in the dark with his shirt off
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a man posing for a picture with his boxing gloves on
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
an old man with a stethoscope in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a man posing for a picture with his shirt off
a drawing of a man with a sword in his hand
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a drawing of a man with a sword in his hand
a painting of a man with a hat on his head
a painting of a man with a disc in his hand
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms crossed
a drawing of a man with a bird on his shoulder
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man with a knife in his hand
a painting of a man in the air with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with his arms outstretched
a painting of a man with a sword in his hand
a man is walking in the rain with his reflection in the water
At his Grandmother's house in Penang, while the tropical rain taps softly against the window, Wing Sun, Mother and Grandmother gather in the cozy living room. The room glows with the soft light of an oil lamp, and the walls are adorned with faded photographs and delicate calligraphy. Grandmother’s eyes sparkle as she begins to speak—a voice that carries both the wisdom of her years and the tender care of someone who’s seen many seasons change. Wing Sun is pensive with anticipation. What will she say?
a man with a tattoo on his arm wearing boxing gloves
a man with a surprised look on his face
a man with a tattoo on his arm wearing boxing gloves
a man standing in the dark with his arms crossed