Jours Inconnus

While at sea, one cannot sleep, someone has to keep an eye,
After weeks of pulling lines, not having a thing to eat,
« Surely now my luck must turn, I do miss my smiling daughter »,

Seems like people never learn, how to leave these empty waters

Aquarelle, gouache et peinture à l’huile sur papier
32 x 41 cm
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