Friday, January 11, 2013

Day 18- Chica Loca

I think that someone started to sip me something in the food! It's not funny, where the hell do I get this ideas for pictures?


A friend of mine once told me (he was drawing graffiti) that there are a lot of dark, melancholic drawings on the streets because it is much easier to think about something like this than of a cheerful graffiti. 
Is it the same with me? I just can't think about a cheerful thing, a happy state of mind? Or am I seriously going crazy? 

And a suitable song: 

Days left: 72

Good night, 
Smylik





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