Spud stared out at stars along the horizon and then down at his trembling hands
holding the remains of a tortured sandwich.
"Damn all wars forever," he said quietly.
Tears and sweat were running down his face.
Vaguely in the distance behind him and just over the bedroom voice of the DJ, he could hear
the drone of a twin-engine plane.
Image size: 17 3/8" X 22 3/4"
Edition of 50 impressions plus 15 proofs, hand-pulled by the artist, on 22" x 30" paper stock; some on Arches Buff, some on BFK Rives. Curation completed, January 1982.
Plate canceled, January 1982.