diojacob
Do you know those moments when we are haunted by simply being there? Who are we? Why are we this singular person? And even the most prosaic things seem to receive a murmur of mystery. Maybe that’s why this drawing came out like this … a strange diagonal composition. For this person is not thinking about a delayed account. He is amazed to live in a place within a city, which is within a country, which is within a continent, which is within a planet, which is within a galaxy, which is within an infinite universe.
