brenb v ledwidge
The flight to London was bumpy but the pills my mum had given me had worked and I didn't feel any nerves. But as I entered the arrival lounge and searched for my driver Candy had provided I started to grow nervous. The drive into Soho had to be halted a couple of times as my nerves got too much and I got reacquainted with my breakfast again. Then there I was outside his studio. "This guy can really draw" I told myself, "and paint!?". I dry-wretched my way up the stairs and entered into the world of Stephen Ledwidge...
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orig.published in candy