washer

When you told me to wash the blood out of the sheets I wasn't sure it was rape.
Whatever it was it didn't wash out.

Summary
A drawing of a washing machine with a handwritten confession about a traumatic experience.
Insight
Trauma can leave lasting effects that are hard to process.
Style
Front Art
A simple doodle of a washing machine with a handwritten message.
Visual Style
Doodle
Orientation
Landscape