watercolour and ink on paper
Clashes with
A naked male figure with other words, or... a bizarre form of intollerance and anger with such a vague target, well, perhaps not a vague target but each angry voice seems to be shouting stightly different words, similar sounding words but with subtle difference, but perhaps the difference does not matter as the persons all chose this place, the same place, to shout. I shall not listen to their cacophony, but should I stand or should I run.
