Racing Man Posted by Peter Breen on October 10, 2010 Posted in: Uncategorized. 1 Comment Every morning at the train station coffee spot I saw him there. Started sketching. Filling out his form guide, living through his skin cancer flaps and tracheotomy. I started to miss him when he wasn’t there. Somehow the sketching drew me to him. Share this: Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on X (Opens in new window) X Like Loading... Related Posts navigation ← Previous Post Keeping the doors open or shut →
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