She fell into his world's backspin.

She fell into his world's backspin.

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MARGARET ANN WITHERS

75 x 52 in.

Watercolor, ink, gouache, pigment on paper.  2016

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She fell into his world's backspin.

She fell into his world's backspin, and now, was caught up in his swirl, and he was a numbers man, who all day, tilted his head up to the tap, tap, tapping of reason raining on his head. Together they made a home in their tiny blue house by this edge of chaos.