Ajeeta Kothari uses her writer to travel to her husband’s house. She sits beside her son’s bed, staring at his semi lifeless body, imagining him well again.
The writer gives life to a story, the reader keeps it alive.
Ajeeta Kothari uses her writer to travel to her husband’s house. She sits beside her son’s bed, staring at his semi lifeless body, imagining him well again.
Good and interesting ideas there.. thanks for the imagery.
Thank you!
Hi Cheryl. Brilliant – that terrible sense of resignation and compromise. Love the drawing as well.
Hi Richard, yes she’s made things quite complicated for herself!
Wonderful! Very sinister.
Thanks, Lee!