What Cannot Be Kept

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This work is from my memory. At aged five or six I hooked this little Leatherjacket. I thought it was the most beautiful fish I had ever seen. I wanted its bright, vibrant colours to last forever, so I slipped it in my pocket, took it home and housed it in a glass jar. It lasted a few days in my bedroom, until my mother put it at the back of the garden and broke the news that it couldn't be kept. 93 x 73cm Acrylic and graphite on framed canvas 2025 Show more