Clapouk George - Jealousy
How many times have we been offered the fruit of jealousy... Flown to us in the wings of fear and tempting doubt. Leaving all in dreadful paralysis, accepting the tastes and flavours of imagination.
Surrendered and abandoned, we fall prey to our demons.
It is, though, the first time I see it represented properly, for it is so often mistaken with envy.