Ikebukuro Dess - Artwork

On that pissing cat you made a wish, "It's good luck", you said. Up elevators then; doorways, corridors through Roppongi - eight seat bars, dives, dents, vinyl songs and chrome. A staircase nether to a ghoul sat 12 hours in a shroom booth in Shibuya, upwards and onwards - payday Stout, 50mls of recurring Nikka, blather, shouts and bass. Tower block bands, 32 floors down,15 up to the happenstance bonds, the latch ons, chance, meander. Far later when the night was a grand smear a loping return through Ikebukuro lanes and onto the street where the cat was caught short, spread citrus light grown from a form in motion, silence turned by a whisper -"Is that what you wished for?" I asked. Printed with fine inks on handmade artists paper ensuring an excellent standard of reproduction quality. Signed by the artist.