Figurative Paintings by Andre Kohn
I hate when I’m crying
And someone walks in or calls my name and then I have to go from this:
To this:
instantly
first day of school
waking up all early and excited
walking into school in your new swag
seeing your friends
seeing your crush looking hotter than ever
then checking all your friends’ schedules hoping you guys have a class together
go to your first class swearing that this year you’ll be an A+ student
first class:
second class
third class
last bell rings
NEXT DAY
