The Day I Met Saint Peter
My stepfather, Vance, struggled through the front door, his muscles taught, from a long day at the auto-shop. He walked by glaring at me, piercing my every fiber with contempt and hatred. He was jealous of what I had, he was jealous of the love that I stole away from him. He slowly sauntered through the living room, toward the kitchen eager to taste the meal my mother had prepared for him. Th…
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Thanks every one for the wonderful comments. It is reassuring to hear what people think about my artistic abilities and welcome any suggestions that you all might have.
Sincerely,
Andrew Michael Hogan-Higgs
Just announcing my arrival to the bubble!
Hi there, my name is Andrew and I am fairly new to redbubble. I have had a great experience so far and love feed back on all my work, whether it is good or bad. I am just getting started with my photography career so don’t be gentle let me know exactly what you think.