STREET PORTRAITS VOL.I_Rems182 / Graffiti

The pictures I painted in the street are like a praise, a monument to Ataraxia.
The portraits’ gaze reflect the daily urban reality by which they are surrounded and turns them into stone, calcifying them on the wall.
Their cement epidermis reflects a state of mental blindness, an intimate detachment from the context in which they feel like aliens.
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