Kelley Wease 2009

We all have one. Either we keep that side deep in our hearts, in the darkest deepest corner. Or we wear this horrible side on our sleeve. For everyone to see, to hear and to judge. This one is mine, horrible, ugly and stupid. With a temper I can't bear, and I mind I wish I could run away from. The sad part is, no one can really run away from themselves. Can they?

Ink and Crappy old colored pencils