I really miss the scribble that artists create for the public eye and enjoyment. Sometimes I imagine that a magical person passes by a place, compiles an Abracadabra and pooof, the drawing is there. And sometimes there are not only drawings. And I imagine how he chose this place for me to walk by...
Enjoy...till the end because it's not an Abracadabra anymore...
"God is a woman"
"Respect for the sex workers"
No comments:
Post a Comment