I detest people who are perpetual victims.
I’m saying I don’t have compassion for anyone in a bad situation. I do.
I’m not saying everyone has to fight, fight, fight for every inch but I really hate people who toss up their hands and just decide “Woe is me” when situations that require actual effort and honesty on their part occur because it’s too much trouble to come clean admit that perhaps they have as much fault in a situation as everyone else involved and no, they aren’t a victim of grand scheme.
These were the last words someone said to me before I decided if that person preferred to drown in their addictions – so be it.
This victim has an anal sphincter for a mouth and he’s as helpless as a turtle on its back.
He’s even laying on a hill, and makes no effort to turn over.
Size : 9-inches by 12-inches
Ink, watercolor on 140lb cold pressed paper.