OVERRUN
catch ups and WIPs
eyes wide and fake
I fold
with a lack of space
I listen
the sound of marching men
march up my arm
turncoats stay stumm
macs open wide
hats pull tight
and rain moves to music
dark black in metres
"stop"
but still I move
I fight for top spot
and space
and shelter with shallow minds
when the colour red runs riot
I'm underfoot
I'm overrun
Overrun
£900.00Price
150 x 100cm mixed media on canvas
'Overrun' is from the series 'Derailed'. A visual representation of a collection of poetry the artist has written while on late night trains home. The series looks at the inner turmoil of a Creative working in a commercial environment.