MARTYN BLUNDELL
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  • Drawing
    • Figurative Graphit drawings >
      • figurative drawings 1
      • figurative drawings 2
      • figurative drawings 3
      • figurative drawings 4
    • Malaga sketchbook ladder drawings
    • Monochrome pattern drawings
    • ladder drawings >
      • ladder drawings
    • pattern drawings >
      • grid pattern drawings
  • video
    • Be My Body
    • Every Love
    • Our Love Will Belong To Others
    • A Time And A Place
    • 558 likes
    • convalescent fade
    • as if
    • two
    • the octopus catcher
  • lists
  • photography
    • Pixilated Instagram
    • fictitious film stills
    • spacial weaves
    • New York Freeway
    • Leaving Berlin
  • fiction
    • stories
    • little fictions
  • Blog
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I can't
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I can’t hear my eyes closing
I can’t bear to see you cry
I can’t wait for the summer
I can’t help feeling sad sometimes
I can’t help you
I can’t wake up
I can’t be with you all the time
I can’t do it all
I can’t hear you
I can’t know how this will end
I can’t always mean what I say
I can’t get younger
I can’t see all the people I want to see
I can’t make you do or think anything you don’t want to
I can’t believe in god
I can’t do calculus
I can’t love everybody
I can’t deal from the bottom of the pack
I can’t swim very well
I can’t eat a lot
I can’t speak Arabic
I can’t taste the difference between French and Spanish wine
I can’t remember my mother’s father
I can’t fly an aeroplane
I can’t think clearly
I can’t help you if you won’t let me
I can’t find the beach
I can’t find enough time to do everything
I can’t see an easy way forward
I can’t keep things simple
I can’t give up hope
I can’t stop loving you
I can’t remember the name of my first school
I can’t feel like a good person
I can’t remember being born
I can’t remember ever having beer for breakfast
I can’t remember when I started writing lists
I can’t remember my first word
I can’t know how many girls I’ve met called Rachel
I can’t remember the way to Lamu
I can’t remember my great grandfather’s name
I can’t recall where I was on the tenth of February 1975
I can’t remember the holiday in Bournemouth when I was ten
I can’t recall my first cigarette
I can’t find a job in Granada
I can’t remember the last thing you said to me
I can’t forget you
I can’t afford to live in Spain
I can’t bring my father back
I can’t buy a fiver for four ninety nine
I can’t help you understand this

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  • bio
  • Drawing
    • Figurative Graphit drawings >
      • figurative drawings 1
      • figurative drawings 2
      • figurative drawings 3
      • figurative drawings 4
    • Malaga sketchbook ladder drawings
    • Monochrome pattern drawings
    • ladder drawings >
      • ladder drawings
    • pattern drawings >
      • grid pattern drawings
  • video
    • Be My Body
    • Every Love
    • Our Love Will Belong To Others
    • A Time And A Place
    • 558 likes
    • convalescent fade
    • as if
    • two
    • the octopus catcher
  • lists
  • photography
    • Pixilated Instagram
    • fictitious film stills
    • spacial weaves
    • New York Freeway
    • Leaving Berlin
  • fiction
    • stories
    • little fictions
  • Blog
  • drawing trips
  • contact
  • shop
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